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24.8.04
goodness, Marian Dragulescu is delectable, isn't he? he looks like he's made of marzipan and ought to be surrounded by bluebirds and pears and little oddly-colored flowers. i don't particularly like marzipan. but he does look like it. paul hamm has a funny voice. i remember the first time i heard Chyna talk. *snicker* i think if i was a tv announcer, i'd really like saying "van den hoogenband" too. Vandenhoogenband. wasn't that fun? what do you do if you're sixteen and have three gold medals? where do you go from there? what's left to fucking accomplish? how cool is it that we swept the 400m? what do you do if you're nineteen and have eight medals? how can it be that india, with 16% of the world's population, has one medal, as in 0.001%, and the u.s. has seventy - how can we even pretend to call that a fair competition? go worldwide affirmitive action! medals to bangladesh, already! Somebody there has to deserve one.

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