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By reading this post you are proving to me that you are literate.  And since you are, I thought that you’d appreciate this bad ass motherfucking offer.  80% is a lot of percent and I know how much you people love discounts. Please note that it is ONLY happening at

We here at Broke-Ass Stuart remember a kinder, gentler, funkier time when there was an entire network devoted to playing awesome new music videos. Men named Pinfield and women named Idalis would introduce block after block of original music videos from various genres interspersed with interviews with musicians and video

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For the past two days since I discovered Letters of Note, I have been glued to the computer, pausing only to eat, sleep, earn my meager pittance as a freelancer and email snippets of these amazing letters to loved ones. The site is curated by a freelance writer who scours

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