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		<title>My Wintr Vakashun</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[For my wintr vakashun, I flew home to Colerado. I met Charly the dog. He wanted to HAVE SEX with me. Just then Chris saved the day. Chris is a hero of our generation. For Chrismas I got a camra. I took some pictures. Then we went to Wiskonsen. I saw my family. I saw [...]]]></description>
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">For my wintr vakashun, I flew home to Colerado.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">I met Charly the dog. He wanted to HAVE SEX with me. Just then Chris saved the day. Chris is a hero of our generation.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">For Chrismas I got a camra. I took some pictures.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">Then we went to Wiskonsen. I saw my family. I saw my Granny. She is sick. She told me stories about her life. Then we were happy.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">But then we had to go. We were sad.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">I went to Matt&#8217;s howse for New Year&#8217;s Eve. Hooray it is 2004! There were lots of people there. But not Andres.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">Then I went to bed. I slept for 3 days. I was woke up by a strange noise.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">Then I went to Matt&#8217;s cabin in the mountens. We played games. I lost.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">I ate at good restrants. I watched good movies. I lookd at some pictures. Chris and Darren came over and we ate pizza and watched foot ball. Then we had a intelecshuel conversashun.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">Then it was time to say goodby. I ate dinner with my old family to say goodby.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">Finaly I came to Bosten again. It was very cold. I died.</font><br />
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<p align="center"><font face="Helvetica">The End</font><br />
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