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Monday, February 14, 2011
The man at the laundromat put too much soap in his machine. I don't think that was what he was asking me about in mis language ("mis language" is a language half way between my and his language) when he asked me something I couldn't quite understand. Anyhow he didn't seem mad later, and too much soap looked sort of beautiful. It is the first "O" below.
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