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fall from a stool
fall from a stool
Last night I played cello for several hours with stefano, working on his next composition for Cedar Lake Dance ensemble. My figer tips are still tingling from all of the string action. Then Eveleena, called to ask me to come home. Anyway, I just called the cops because she fell again and wanted me to come home, and didn't like the way I answered her. And so she attacked me when I went to sleep and I called the cops on her for the second time.
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