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in Ithaca we found a cabin

Brian Howe leaves our cabin of infinity (we had some good stony talk about infinity in there). Marcus Slease and Ken Rumble hug as brothers as they contemplate the long 14 hour drive back to NC.


Ken Rumble said…
Yo, M:

Why is there a "6" hanging above my head, man?!?!?
postpran said…
Lucifer slept with us my friend!
Ken Rumble said…
Weird -- I could have sworn it was Brian.

That thing moaned just like him.

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