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by Motherhead 03/08/2007, 11:07pm PST |
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A friend of mine had been over to Germany for the holidays. One of his stories was of a cousin making a run up to Belgium to pick up a Euthanasia kit to drop off, casually, at his mother's apartment. Haha, Germans – will they never grow tired of it? She was probably expecting chocolates. |
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