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An old man hair white with age came to me by the docks excuse me he said shakily do you know Steven? I must deliver his gravy I am His gravy man I turned and heaved a sigh, staring at my reflection in the water below you silly fellow I said, I never told my wife that I have hep-c, you should not ask me for advice
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Jun 7, 2010
Jun 7, 2010 at 10:36 PM UTC
Old Man
An old man hair white with age came to me by the docks excuse me he said shakily do you know Steven? I must deliver his gravy I am His gravy man I turned and heaved a sigh, staring at my reflection in the water below you silly fellow I said, I never told my wife that I have hep-c, you should not ask me for advice
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Jun 7, 2010
Jun 7, 2010 at 10:36 PM UTC
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