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WebFu! Hey kids, Sam's back. and look, he's brought us a singing midget... In the midst of cynicism and subversive humor... Anya found her dream job, and discovered RTBS was already there... Tamerlane finds the first mallard necrophiliac. No, seriously. I just...I have no words...but everyone else did...sort of... Closet B discovers that you can't take it with you But you can gloat over those left behind when you're gone.... The he gave up, & found a computer to do it for him. Shocker. My brother FlyBoy makes a guest appearance in the WebFu column.... This disturbs me on so many levels, I don't know where to begin. Sam takes on the Office Of Homeland Security. We're starting a pool on which side will end up more traumatized. |
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