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Gruesome Spectre
Join Date: Dec 2000
Location: Heaven's doorstep
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Seconded Happy Birthday to Sally!
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Regal Dwarven Shade
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: A Remote Dwarven Hold
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Happy Birthday Sally.
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Gruesome Spectre
Join Date: Dec 2000
Location: Heaven's doorstep
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Happy Birthday Beth!
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Blossom of Dwimordene
Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: The realm of forgotten words
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Happy birthday Bethberry! Many happy returns!
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Curmudgeonly Wordwraith
Join Date: Jun 2007
Location: Ensconced in curmudgeonly pursuits
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Yes, happy birthday, Beth! Are you like me and starting to count backwards now?
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Blossom of Dwimordene
Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: The realm of forgotten words
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Happy birthday, Squatter!
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Cryptic Aura
Join Date: May 2002
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Thank you for the birthday greetings, Inzil, Gal, and Morth. It is always good to finish successfully another trip around the sun without having to go anywhere.
![]() If I tried counting backwards, Morth, it would probably put me to sleep. (Come to think of it, I shall have to add that to my repertoire for insomnia relief.)
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