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Sunday, March 4, 2007
And on the seventh day . . .
This guy had twelve hours of rehearsal. And it was wicked cold. And he feels as though he's coming down with something, which is perfect timing for his little twelve-hour rehearsal and presentation tomorrow.
Awesome. Awesome.
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