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Fall : Fall 2013 : Cute, But Drunk

Night fell and I heard rustling in the grape vines covering the trellis below my window. I had a visitor. I informed Ingrid and Samir. We gathered to watch the trap. There was a loud THUNK. We were too late. L'il Naveen was already in the trap. Booze was his downfall.

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