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Date: 2003-03-27, 11:12AM
I was eating a hot dog on Houston and I squirted some mustard all over my shirt and you pointed and you laughed and in a fit of mad venomous fury I threw my hot dog at you and splattered ketchup, mustard, sauerkraut, and relish all over your face, in your hair, on your clothes. You ran away shrieking like a banshee, condiments dripping in your wake.
Iím hungry for you.
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this is in or around houston st