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Originally posted by AzureWolf:
When I lived in Chatswood in Sydney as a kid the garage downstairs had a couch in it. Of course that happened to be the only place for me to get away from my little brother but one time i woke up there with a red back on my chest. We killed it and put it in a jar of turps. 
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Chatswood!?! So you went from a thriving metropolis to a tiny hamlet and are working your way back up, are you?
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