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Samual Spade
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Bower
So,you could say that Nikolas,basically became the rudder,while I,at the end of my rope,basically became the
bower
.But it was not just my weight that made me the anchor at the end of the ship's bow...it was how I was going to use it.
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