“Oh what a tangled web we weave, when first we practice to deceive!”
These were the first words that popped into my head as I fell to the cold,hard,unforgiving concrete on the brink of unconsciousness, and I was pretty sure they would be my last.
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Web 2.0 by gualtiero
Published on April 12, 2007.
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