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Meg Lasswell writes about comics sometimes. She'll also be your friend, if you bring her coffee.











 

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Friday, June 23, 2006

A pox on both your houses

Capital One, you hire people who can't speak English, and I suffer for it. May your corporate office burn to the ground, and your souls rot in hell for exactly the amount of time it's going to take me to change all of my stored payment information on the Internet. I'm figuring about a week.

Also, your phone system sucks. Gethuman.com does not.
 

You're adopted, and nobody loves you

To the person who stole my credit card number and made mysterious PayPal transfers to men with foreign-sounding names:

May the fleas of a thousand camels infest your armpits. Please die.

Sincerely,
Meg
 
 
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