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Das Verschwinden des Josef
Mengele
by Olivier Guez

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Saturday

4

May

2002

rainy saturday
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If you would see me today, you would all run away. Very bad allergy day. Please tell me that you are all going to become researchers and find something against this aweful dermitis. I don´t think I want to have that any longer. :-(((((( My day was spent scratching scratching scratching. This is hell. *depressed*

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3 Responses to “rainy saturday”


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    Ania
    7:44 am on May 5th, 2002

    poor sweetheart *HUGGLES* i hope you’ll find someone who will help you. this thu is my polish written matura keep your fingers crossed for me…Luff u!!!


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    annia AUSTRIA
    3:44 pm on May 5th, 2002

    dumb infections ¬.¬ i feel with you, bebe. Pray for you that it everything’s gonna be allright soon


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    Lan-Anh
    10:20 pm on May 5th, 2002

    Ooh, your eczema sounds terrible- I really hope its feeling better as my Mum gets it sometimes & its terrible.
    Have you tried steroid creams etc?

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