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Tuesday, February 08, 2005 He who watches dusk meets he who watches out for falling debris. The reunion is not, by any means, to pat each other's backs for a-blogging done well, but we patted each others backs just the same. His reason for coming is migratory. Two words, mainly "pastures" and "greener". Oh, plus "sanity". The brief visit concluded with a couple of realizations. First, that there are deviants even among deviants. And, sometimes, the rare psycho can get in the way of a pink and supple career health. Second, smokers are a dying breed.Oi! Duskwatcher! I'll see what I can do for you. Now, where's that book, "Hypnotism ... For Dummies."
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