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Thursday, November 15, 2007
Baby, It's Cold Inside
Here's Taz in my loft, trying to stay warm. And my loft is the warmest room in the house. And it's only November. An unseasonably warm one at that.
Here's Taz in my loft, trying to stay warm. And my loft is the warmest room in the house. And it's only November. An unseasonably warm one at that.
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