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Well beserker, you say met. It was more a case that harry strapped me to the table with the huge laser pointing at it and revealed his evil plans for world domination and then i escaped just in time. in true bond style.
coincidently i'm going to be in both nyc and toronto this summer. are they nice places? i hope so, i hate flying anywhere. eight hours will make me cry probably.
hope you get past the border guys! presumably the absinthe was after you get there, not when you started driving...
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