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2006.02.20 Debt Exposure
2006.02.19 Beer, eh
2006.02.17 Drawing a Blank
2006.02.15 Yeah, yeah, yeah
2006.02.13 Sea Slug FAQ
2006.02.12 She said yes.
2006.02.11 One More Step
2006.02.09 Reknown
2006.02.06 Glass
2006.02.03 For Rent
2006.01.30 Forty four dead stone lions
2006.01.25 Closed Caption
2006.01.24 Jane Called
2006.01.24 New fresh scent!
2006.01.23 If my home were bugged
2006.01.20 Home on the range, you knob
2006.01.17 Yarrrrr!
2006.01.13 Lappers and Nonlappers
2006.01.11 Dying
2006.01.10 Like crack. . . .
2006.01.04 Toque Scratch Off
2006.01.01 Draw 4 Wild
2005.12.30 Barrio Dark Side
2005.12.28 Sancho Panza
2005.12.25 Country Roads
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Drawing a Blank
She: Oh no! I just realized that I still haven't returned those books to the library! I can't afford another fine like last time.
I: I know, that was brutal. Each time I think they keep escalating. It's probably even worse now.
She: Like what?
I: The Metro said they were now using professional assassins.
She: You mean? . . .
I: Exactly. Get those books back today, or tomorrow John Cusack will arrive at your door, all dressed in black.
She: Not John Cusack! Couldn't they send someone less . . . famous?