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[13 Dec 2009|06:13pm] |
Let me tell you, you never feel quite so much like a running joke as when you slip on a banana peel, fracture your wrist in three places, and run into a crowd of obsessive fanatics fans on your way to St. Mungo's.
Not entirely sure how many bones I've broken in the last year, but at least most of them were during season. When I had an excuse.
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