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2001-03-17 - 18:18:16 today is st. patrick's day. the horrid day of reckoning. the eve upon which the sickly-green sprites of the underworld face off against the serpentine forces of rahya, causing the the blood to wash as a sea over the emerald isles of wyoming. beautiful, ain't it? dr. lambtree doasn't seem to think so. but, who cares about him? currently he is passed out on the clinic's floor, the smell of green beer and shamrocks on his breath. anyhoo, there is no time for dilly-dallying. mr. bubbsy and I must start the preparations for tonight. we have been pulling the wings off flies for a whole month in an attempt to perfect our pinching abilities. DAMMIT, CHARON! FOR THE LAST TIME, STOP THAT! I'M WEARING GREEN!
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