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Thursday, July 29th, 2010

Oh yes! Lets go to that new place, with a
name a bit like that place, where the famous
get so out of their face, they die of fatal
cocktails all chemically mace, we’ll be
rubbing shoulders with the stars inna outer
space.
There’ll be seven foot women there, five
o’clock shadow rammed into ladies under-
wear...

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