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From: | Dinis Trinh |
Subject: | [Bug-mcron] xifeh 928 |
Date: | Tue, 13 Jun 2006 13:24:10 -0700 |
Hi, Your B l est Av w ailable R g at v e - v y isi m t we k b sit n e $ 2 d 00 , 0 i 00 a y s lo m w a d s 4 i ,2 p 5 % $ 3 w 00 , 00 b 0 a j s lo y w a g s 4 n ,4 r 0 % $ 40 g 0 , 0 m 00 a i s l y ow a f s 4 z ,5 g 6 % $ 5 u 00 , 00 a 0 a v s lo k w a f s 4 t ,6 d 5 % B h ad C w re r di u t O e K land; there are starlings and flocks of finches; and far off there are many carrion birds as if a battle were afoot! Suddenly Bilbo pointed: There is that old thrush again! he cried. He seems to have escaped, when Smaug smashed the mountain-side, but I |
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