like gino sings it, you gotta move. i dunno what the future holds. so i can't predict accuately what the effect of my actions will be. but i feel i can't stay in one place too long. so, i gotta move. this week, i got my nose buried in wikipedia, which is vast. next week, who knows?
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I've tried calling a few times. I hear the phone flashes, not rings. Have you heard about Pastor Kitson? He's taking a leave. Thinking of you often Brope.
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