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Revisionist Reese, Compulsive Liar
Ramblings, insights, and general observations from the over-analytical and sometimes amusing mind of our protagonist: fictional, truth-evading, fib-telling, and compulsive liar Revisionist Reese.
Friday, February 20, 2004
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Everything I write is a lie... including this disclaimer.Recent Posts
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