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				A Sad Day
			 
 Today, on this day of national mourning, I always think of all of you.
 When the attacks happened, we turned to each other. With phones down in New York, we relayed messaged via infirm to let people know who was safe and who was drinking.
 
 Reposted from the Big Board at the suggestion of BnB.
 
				__________________My enemies curse my name, but rave about my ass.
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