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Samual Spade

Sunday, September 03, 2006

Mourning

I never was one for mourning the death of trees.Death was a part of life.Trees were a renewable resource.And I had seen a bulldozer destroy an acre of trees in the time it took me to take down half of one.
Posted by Sam Spade at 5:40 PM

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