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mushroom shake

my dad and i broke into the delucas house a he made mashed potatos with garlic while i stood look out on the driveway in case they came home. inside the place looked a great deal like my uncle stephans place, all of his framed pictures and lamps were about the place, even a picture with him and a couple of his friends. i asked a man crashed on the couch, who incidentally looked a great deal like stephan, if he knew my uncle. "�es, of course i do, im in that picture with him. see?" and pointing back to the photo i could see him, a dead ringer, and alleged best friend, of my uncle.

right then harry dean stanton walked out from another room w�aring only a towel loosley tied around his around his waist. and i was like "whoa dude! i never knew you were like, seven foot five!"

7:09 p.m. - Friday, Nov. 01, 2002

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