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Jul 17, 1992
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Mom:  Whither goest thou, young rogue?  Can there yet remain some villany thou hast not committed?  Calvin:  Thou dost wrong me!  Faith, I know not where I wander.  Methinks the most capricious zephyr hath more design than I.  But lo: do not detain me, for I am resolv'd to quit this place forthwith.  Mom:  Ay, but hear you this, I'll soon know thy business.  Get thee gone, wastrel!  Calvin:  By my troth, I am off.  Holy schlamoly, isn't there a cop show on where they talk like real people?  Mom:  Shhh.
Jul 19, 1992
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