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His trashcan, not unlike his nose, overfloweth.

Duncan's cold blew.

He sat up and coughed his lungs out.

"Misery breeds company I suppose," sniffed Duncan.

He fired up AOL.

Welcome

Friday night. The Lonely Hearts Club would be in session

What's this? An IM..... so soon?

Bueller: hey dunc, thrpwing back somw zimas at steve's. we mis you :-)

ZDunc: Jayson, buddy, who all's there?? alex there? hows she looking?

(alexandria smiled and sat down in Jayson/Bueller's place)

Bueller: It's Alex, and I look totally hot.

                               

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