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November 20, 2007

From The Comments - By Rick

It took me a couple of hours but I managed to find appropriate clothing outside a small farmhouse.

As I buttoned up the trousers, I looked around at the simplicity of my situation: a lopsided wooden swing, a neat pile of firewood and a tired looking water pump.

After discarding my modern threads, the only physical memory I had of 2007 was what I held in my hand when I was “taken” outside the pharmacy: an empty box of Viagra.

I looked at the small town on the horizon and sighed. Surely women of this century had more realistic expectations.

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