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September 30, 2009
every once in a while, you meet someone whose mere continued existence makes you woozy to contemplate. and not in a good way.
I have met the single most helpless, naive person I think will ever know. If you abandoned this 30 year-old and, say, a newborn paraplegic in the woods, my money would be on the newborn surviving longer.
More later. Or maybe not.
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