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Leena and I bumped into each other in Park Victor Hugo and wandered to this cafe where we whined and moaned about our friends, our families, our students, the demonstrations, the bus schedules, the weather, and our health. We each had a noisette. Possibly the best one I've ever had. It put us in good moods.
Okay, Tyrus. i have to admit I lurk here a little bit. and each time I scroll down far enough to see your post about Douglas and the Public IV, I see it just long enough to think it says "other" things...I will just leave it to your imagination.
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Would a pubic IV be like a catheter? (and I shutter as I type it)
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