So the production added a few dishes and cups and whatnot before I got here. The one coffee mug they provided is this one:
You see that? You see what's going on here? It's a Virgo mug. Now don't you think that's weird? That the mug provided happens to be the very mug of my birth sign? My birth mug, if you will?
I mean, what are the chances? I ask you... Actually, the chances are one in twelve, so... I guess it's not really a very big deal... But still!
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There are no coincidences it's all synchronicity as my wonderful friend Grigori told me (he thinks he's quite the mystic)
Well, I don't know about Grigori but I'll bet Rasputin would have had somethig to say about that. By the way Dweed, I got a momentary scare on your last message/comment because I had scrolled down enough to catch only the words "I was mugged". Don't do that to me.
Dear Ms. Paty,
You also know Grigori? He has lots of admires, yes!
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