He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver.
And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Wednesday, April 16, 2003
Hey Matt. You can sleep on the couch with me and the pups if you can't find a place to stay. What happened to your Mom's place? Did she move out withouut telling you?
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