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September 29, 2005

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I have no words this morning.

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I was just over there, and I'm floored. Oh yes, the bad news, she is plentiful.

Posted by: nina at September 29, 2005 10:08 AM

Well, damn.

Fight, Twisty, fight! I'll be cheering for you!

Posted by: Rana at September 29, 2005 10:21 AM

I've seen breast cancer up close. It's tough. I've only seen Twisty at blog-distance, but she's damn tough.

Posted by: Maud at September 30, 2005 07:39 AM

Hey Chris, thanks for the link to that SJG essay. I've read it before, but it takes on a whole nother significance, somehow, under these circs. What the fuck is your email address, by the way?

Posted by: Twisty at September 30, 2005 07:39 AM

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Posted by: Chris Clarke at September 30, 2005 09:36 AM