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It keeps spinning and spinning and spinning. We know where the arrow is going to land. Why bother to play?
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Dec 25, 2011
Dec 25, 2011 at 11:55 PM UTC
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It keeps spinning and spinning and spinning. We know where the arrow is going to land. Why bother to play?
lorelei-adams
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Dec 25, 2011
Dec 25, 2011 at 11:55 PM UTC
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