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Thursday, June 25, 2009

Yesterday, my Mike Lee snuck into my apartment (which is 100 miles from his home) without me knowing, switched my old shower head for a newer massaging one, touched nothing else, then snuck out as quietely as he came. The awkward home-improvement ninja strikes again.

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