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Archive for May 2nd, 2005

This weekend is apparently known as the bank holiday weekend.
While every other youth went out to poison themselves with drinks containing ethanol (chemical name for a type of alcohol, for the err *special* people reading my blog), what do me and my friends do…?
Make bronze by melting and combining copper with tin!! That’s right! We’re [...]

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