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posted on Monday, October 17, 2005 11:18 PM by mexikali luchadoria

Zoo

I went to the zoo over the weekend.

My sister was telling me she could communicate with the elephants.

She said "watch this" and looked all serious and stuff.

Then, nothing happened, so she started taunting the elephant with a stuffed animal, which is predicated in reasons only known to us.

BAAL gave me some nifty indian cloth, which is now a window treatment.

Thanks!

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