Lyle Seaman

And then I gave him my digits.

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Franz K. anonymously ponders the meaning of existence after this encounter

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The Sound of an Unheard Treefall

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Brett N. starts us off today with a timely notification that he received late on the 24th

and race conditions


Sweet Sweet Summertime

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Gastronome Carl hungrily drools "I haven't measured the speed of a snail but it's gotta be close. "

His Name Is BRIAN


We're Number 0th

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Drinker Philip B. confesses "The first bottle went down fine but after the second my speech got a little schlurred ..."


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