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Insane Writer
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Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: On the border of my Outer Circle of Thought
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Dec 6th, 2008, 05:08 PM
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I used to work as a Deiner in a town just outside of Toronto and the bulk of my job was performing duties during autopsies that the Pathologist didn't like to do.
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Wow. I'd never be able to take that job. I had a hard enough time dissecting a worm in my seventh grade biology. I'm a total wuss when it comes to cutting things up. Just as well I never got on to frogs. I'd half expect mine to jump up and start singing the Michigan Rag. | |
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"I refuse to prove that I exist," says God, "for proof denies faith, and without faith I am nothing." "But," says Man, "The Babel fish proves you exist, and so therefore, by your own arguments, you don't." "Oh dear," says God, "I hadn't thought of that," and promptly vanished in a puff of logic.
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