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dancing + ribs = bad The two nights I've not taken the hydrocodone have been shitty. Last night hurt bad, everything was uncomfortable. At least I wasn't itchy though. Tonight will be better. Mr. Rudeypants slinked out the open door and hightailed it to a spot of open dirt, where he rolled around just long enough to become spectacularly dirty. He just shook, the wind coming through the window and blowing a cloud of dust from him onto the floor. He's not going to clean that up. Rude! It took me about two and a half sittings to eat my way through that entire can of wasabi peas. Next time I'm getting a jumbo can. I'm having boy issues. I've put it off for weeks - time to face the music tonight.
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