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Written by David
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Tuesday, 22 May 2007 |
I have been sitting in this crate for... gosh it must be most of seven years. I've been sitting here with a gross of others identical to myself. We just sit here and corrode. There was a rumor a while back of being traded for some property or maybe for a little craft of some kind.
There have been some jostles over the years and there have been some creepy crawly things that have wandered through the crate over the years. I like to just sit here and relax. And that isn't to say that life is so tough. I just sit here and jiggle around with the others in the case. Eventually I'll get called on to fix some strange problem. Maybe some deckplating or if I'm really lucky I'll fix something in the bar. Now wouldn't that be a nice view!
And yet everyone around here refers to me, but I never seem to get recognized. You wouldn't know it by looking at it, but I have really good hearing. Nobody seems to ever recognize us self sealing stem bolts. But you should talk to the cargo bay door over there. He has some *really* interesting stories to tell.
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