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Gee golly google!

Logging into my email, I am greeted by a cheerful red announcement:

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I can just imagine - a crackling fire, a sitting room with lush carpets and a deep couch. Gmail reclines on it, his shirt open to his waist, as a young buxom lady sprawls across his lap. She strokes her red-taloned hand against his chest.

“Oh, Gmail,” she purrs, low and throaty, “your attachment…it’s so big!”

:D

Along the same lines, I saw this book on display at Borders and couldn’t help cracking a horrified laugh. How terribly cliché can you get?! Too Wicked To Tame indeed.

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