I received a 1.5meg spam that disabled my account, and only just now cleared it.
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I´m still in Portugal. There are some good stories to be told, such as the Andrew three-peat, the exciting trip to the wrong Geres, the giant slug, and the night I saw Fado despite a very high level of personal incompetence (thanks Rui!).
But I am not going to tell these stories now.
Because I have a cold.
Bums.
morgue