🚀 go-pugleaf

        Sat  11-11-1995  =======================  Time: 14:20 Local

This is a test.  Ignore.  TECT  test ignore
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|  "...she could weep over the death of a horse in a story and remain  |
|composed at the death of an aunt in the hospital; she would rather eat|
|between meals than at them; she wrote to her parents once a week if in|
| need of anything; and she truly meant to do the right thing, only so |
| often the wrong thing was easier."  -- Ogden Nash, "Victoria" [1948] |
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