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So...I got myself together a little bit...gonna try and drown some of my sorrow and grief this weekend and then go to Day of the Dead on Nov.2. Gonna pull out the Tux, bring a 7day candle, get a good facepaint job done, and join the procession. I'm gonna scatter some ashes on the streets of the city where Mrs.DBT and I met.....Part of me don't want to go....Part of me feels bound by tradition. So fuckin' cathartic.
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