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I keep getting smartass comments from people who "like reading my (nonexistant) profile" .Haha,cute. But I guess it worked, because here I sit, writing it. Guess I am a subbie. Who knew? Now that I got around to it, I don't know what to say. But who does, really? Here I am, seeking, (though not very actively, I admit), something. What that something is has yet to be shown to me. I'm really just looking. Kind of like when you go shopping just to kill time, with no intention of buying anything, but then occasionally on those trips, you find something that you impulsively can't live without.That's what I want. That's what I am here for. I'm hoping to stumble across that special unique something that I just have to have.
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