Nothing to say today. Fio's life is dull, dull, dull. That's what happens when you can't drive any more and you don't have any local friends. (And the whether doesn't help.)
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- WHEN WILL THIS HEAT STORM BE OVER?
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- ALL FIO CAN COME UP WITH RIGHT NOW....
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- CLIMBING THE LADDER AGAIN
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