I thought by this point in my life I would have accidentally dug up an Indian burial ground, been haunted by it and have to go on a magical quest to put things right again.
TV lied to me, mang.
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Unemployed, I fill my time with Stripparaoke, game nights, cigars and drinking. If you have been offended by something you read here, I am sorry. If I haven't offended you yet, please be patient. I'll get around to offending you as soon as possible. If you feel a need to hit me, I'm in Portland, Oregon.
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