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| I had a genuine Jimmy Buffett moment this morning. | |
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| On the way back from the latrines this morning I blew out my flipflop, stepped on a pop top, cut my heel and had to limp on back home. | |
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| Then I realized there was neither booze nor a blender waiting for me and I let out a lengthy string of curses. | |
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