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Jul. 17th, 2006 01:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Yes, I work in a lab building. But for some reason, getting an e-mail notice about a "guinea pig workshop" just brings to mind hands-on classes taught by solemn, tri-colored cavies--no-nonsense creatures, intent on imparting information.
My brain definitely doesn't want to think about what really goes on here, that's for sure.
My brain definitely doesn't want to think about what really goes on here, that's for sure.
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Date: 2006-07-17 06:07 pm (UTC)::gasps:: Oh crap. I think that may be inspiring a followup crackfic to my last one...
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No! I will resist! I will! Damn plot rodents. ::glares::
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