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Friday, September 28, 2007

So, it is all over now, and I can get back to dreaming about the life I'd love to have. 'Bout damned time.

Stay tuned for the ramblings of a grown woman whose Master is away for a week. Lots to dream about while he's gone.

Oh, and if you're still out there, like the vulture you are, permanent means forever. Eternity.

You may be able to buy a gun at the end of the month, but you will never be allowed to get close enough to me to use it for its intended purpose.

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