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vikkitikkitavi
 2009-06-01 16:01:23
Aw, once they starting toasting with the vodka, Russians become like pussycats. Try having a German boss - blunt doesn't begin to cover it. Although one time after an employee party when he'd had a few drinks, I asked him if JFK, during that speech in Berlin, really did call himself a jelly donut, and he admitted that, in fact, he had, and then he started giggling. Priceless.
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Lynette
 2009-06-10 05:48:47
Why did I click Play on that damned song? I don't run into as many Russians down here as I did in Boston. The last one I encountered almost got me leaping onto her back with my teeth sinking into her neck. She was a cranky impatient dental hygienist giving my anxiety-disorder kid a hard time at his first dentist visit. She made him cry. I weighed the impact of jail time for a single mom. I opted for a withering glare and written feedback to the dentist. Next time, I will be the lioness to her bitchy gazelle.
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GBF
 2009-06-14 19:15:28
Seriously, though. How CAN I save my little boy from Oppenheimer's deadly toy? Which is now the term that I will always associate with your menstrual blood. Much obliged.
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