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[cold_dry_pieces]

I probably don't have to point it out, but all that unpleasant nonsense the other day was just that-- nonsense. I am neither a mass-murderer nor a mime, et cetera.

And no, Deb isn't a super hero or a cokehead, and if I made a crack about how good she'd look in brightly-colored spandex she'd probably hit me, so I won't.

So, um. What's the deal with today?

|[ooc: FOURTH-WALL THE HELL OUT OF HIM, PLEASE. I would like to request though, that no other City folk remember anything incriminating that gets said today, after the curse ends? ;_;]|

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[joshamos.livejournal.com]

An accomplice to minor vandalism? Is this Carousel of yours such a big deal? Hardly sounds like the worst thing I've dragged someone into, just ask Rabbit--not that she ever needed much dragging. Half that stuff was her idea.

[cold_dry_pieces]

It's my understanding that they're touchy about the clock, and I think the clock's connected to the carousel. Chances are you get to go home, but I'm stuck here for good-- I try to avoid pissing them off when it's possible.