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2005-03-02 - 7:02 p.m. I put the loot in my handbag, and walking home I glanced down at the bag in the crook of my arm. What I saw was so beautiful, that I almost didn't make it. My cell phone was lit on account of the weight the Gatorade was bearing on it's face, and the phone in turn was completely illuminating the drink. It was a perfect, glowing, crystal blue orb.
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