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August 11, 2005-3:02 p.m. An instant message from work: Sa's Friend: "Wow! For 100 million bucks (each) we can go on a trip around the moon!" Sa: "I don't want to go there." Sa: "I'd rather own 4 Picassos." **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
