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Aly Time

February has been a crazy month for me in that other game we call life. As a result I'm going to be away for a few days to recharge my spirit, without computer access, if I can help it.

It just dawned on me that the SL world is flat. Columbus would have been screwed.

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Coyote said…
"It just dawned on me that the SL world is flat. Columbus would have been screwed." --- hmmm, the original version of the Metaverse didn't have that problem: a sphere 65,536km in circumference.
Coyote said…
Wake up! Aly time's over! Time to satisfy your public ;-)

Here's the perfect not-a-meme challenge for you:

http://www.vintfalken.com/not-a-meme-13-secrets-and-confessions/

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