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August 11, 2007:

Alternately amused and appalled as she creeps into the bathroom with her slinky underwear in one hand and her digital camera in the other, her online man waiting miles away, half a world away, in another country, for a fantasy woman who exists only temporarily, at the bottom of empty bottles.

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