Dear diary,
Whew, bit of a heatwave. It was 95 degrees today.
I figure that Edwin is a good Celtic name, so I'd better
practice with the wode. That's my story anyway, and I'm sticking to
it. Good thing I can reach my toes to lick them clean.
I'm 31 weeks old and I am getting into the rudie-nudie thing like
a good Californian.
What did you say that I erected, mum?
Watch out girls, I'm gonna be a killer.
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