Thoughts of a dying humourist

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Saturday, August 20, 2005

Dear Mike :)

We didnt swallow any soap : we inhaled some smoke and whipped out the bubble-blower (those thingies where the stick has a plastic circle on it and the contents is some bubble mixture) (^@&*(@#$& That sounds so vague!!)

No girls were harmed during the making of this stunt :P

Anni
16:28
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