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Wenn ist das Nunstruck git und Slotermeyer?
 
Ja! ... Beiherhund das Oder die Flipperwaldt gersput!

This is a Test

Gotta see if this slurps or not.

Last Call

Oh, is she ever.

So, rather unexpectedly things have changed, and I'm afraid not really much for the better. Someone has returned early, my own feelings thrown into upheaval, and in perfect irony not really all that much has changed from before I had decided to change my mind about certain things. (that is probably the absolute worst overuse of the word change I am likely to ever perpetrate)

I terribly dislike being in this situation, however I'm afraid that there is precious little I can do about it but ride it out to whatever end it sees fit.

Fate, I curse you.

Mullagh Carragh

Might be Mullee Cregganagh as an alternative.

Last Call

Apparently I am somewhat desirable. This is a situation I have not experienced in probably thirty years or more, so while I am in a much better state of mind to be able to deal with it, I am horribly out of practice. Please excuse the clumsiness.

This condition has provoked one woman to curse my name, a lesbian to kiss me twice, and a third to punch me in the stomach. Quite literally, mind you. The fisticuffs were brought on by circumstance in which I was finally able to speak my heart to a fourth woman, there was kissing in that part as well. It would be my understanding that stomach-puncher was upset with my actions towards the fourth lady, and my guess would be that there was some jealousy involved.

In a very directly related tangent, a friend of mine is going away for a few weeks. I shall miss her terribly, and I told her that I'd be waiting for her when she got back. O daughter of the sun, let not this tempest cloud your skies; get good, kiddo.