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That's true. :)
ReplyDelete[ Smiles ] Hmmm. I never went out with the intentions of getting hurt on the playing field.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your philosophy about games, Tomichan.
Yes :-)
ReplyDeleteAhem...I played for the love of it and the high it gives and got hurt many a time. And I liked your dot-connecting game here ;)
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