Weighed in at a solid (I am neither liquid nor gaseous ... well, perhaps a bit gassy, & we are, in fact rather than inane rambling, walking bags o' water.) 212 lbs. (96.16 kilos) on the croaker's scale in early March; before leaving Sodom & Glendora today I clocked in at 84 kilos (185.188 U.S. lbs.) per the bed scale. No idea which is more accurate, but I wasn't encumbered w/ many threads while in the bed. That's 27 lbs. (12.247 kg) (I hope I'll never see again) that I lost having my behavior "modified" for recycling reusing stealing copying Eddie Murphy's paper. Does every cloud have a silver lining?
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