How I Saved the Martini
Date: April 2nd, 2001 @ 00:00
Last weekend, I had an odd dream. It was a dream about a martini. There was no plot. There was no action. There was just a martini. And it was there, you see.
When I awoke, I knew it was my job to save it.
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