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In monasteries, clay men seek the potters hands, slight imperfections, were their claim to injustice-- the worst kind of puzzle players.
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Jun 27, 2010
Jun 27, 2010 at 12:14 AM UTC
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In monasteries, clay men seek the potters hands, slight imperfections, were their claim to injustice-- the worst kind of puzzle players.
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Jun 27, 2010 at 12:14 AM UTC
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