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Crap, that's right: I forgot you lived aside ye olde moate there.
How bad did Plum get hit? All we had here was some mild landscaping damage and my friends rafting down the creek (read: sewage treatment plant runoff) yelling "Fuck you" to The Man (read: director of housing that's become their personal archnemesis for all the parties they've thrown thus far)
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Like the wise man said: Of course, that's just my opinion. I could be wrong.
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