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September 25, 2005

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jen

Yeah! Leigh! Great story. I always wonder what I'll be like in a Complex like this. I don't think my medicine is accepted there and that worries me. There's nothing better to cure what ails ya than a good ole fashioned . . .
Wouldn't our seniors be a little happier? Especially if they are confined -- they deserve it!

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