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2004-01-06 1:11 PM River right here in Trouble City It never rains but it pours. Having mentioned Testosterone Plaza 2 entries ago I now find the place needs a little more blogging on. We had a flood there the other day, I mean a major drains-backing-up, inch-of-water-on-the-locker-room-floors flood. Caused by what? The few women who inhabit the place flushing away what the bathroom sign refers to as "sanitary items?" No siree. It seems that certain pea-brained male bodybuilders have been shooting themselves up with steroids and throwing the used needles in the toilets. Where did they expect they'd go? Into the sewers, that's a great idea, to wash up on the beach. After, of course, they made it through all the curves in the drain pipes. That level of stupidity just proves to me the steroids are working. Their muscles are getting bigger and their brains are shriveling up.
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