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							Girls are like phones. We love to be held, talked too but if you press the wrong button you'll be disconnected!  When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep -- not screaming, like the passengers in his car. You know the speed of light;so what is the speed of dark ?  
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