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October 3, 2010
(No, not continued from 10/2. Nothing to see here insofar as that's concerned. No descriptions of his love handles jiggling like a flesh belt only a half foot or so below a chest so defeated that it's submitted to the whims of gravity years before its time. No descriptions of him looking off into the distance as if imagining he was with someone else other than this faceless woman who, just by the sweetness of the Pebbles Flintstone ponytail bobbing atop her head in concert with her head in his lap, I could tell I liked. Nothing to see here.)