Dec 07 2004


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“Every day she thinks up new and inventive ways to heap abuse on me,” Greg said. “We’re like Stella and Astrophil, except that I’m Stella, and she’s more like, I dunno, Misastro or something.”

Alex blinked. “What the hell are you talking about?”

-The Gneech

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