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      I went downtown today. It was damn near thirty degrees and I saw a lady wearing a sweater under a coat, a scarf, and what looked like ski pants. I also saw a very small Woody Cowboy statue in someone's yard. I had to really look at it (through a dirty bus window), but once I saw the cow-patterned vest I knew it was him... although his nose kind of gave it away at a distance.
      Miserable bus ride it was, too. Not only did the bus start moving before I was seated, but the heaters were on full blast, I got stuck using a sideways seat, and when I moved I think the dude behind me coughed on me. I hate people. I hate buses.
      Thankfully I'm home now, playing a good game, drinking pop, eating pizza. And, I had my first chicken burger in half a year. Before last time, it had been three years! That's too long to go without chicken; it's just not right.
      And unfortunately, two days ago my brother deleted all my Sims games. It had to be done, but I'm sad. No more Mayberry; no more beautiful mansion; no more atrociously evil witch whose birthday, thanks to the genie lamp, was over 300 days away. And she had this wicked palace, too. Big, beautiful, and lit only with the Fist and Claw Of Darkness lights. And every chair was the Darkness throne. I lost that really beautiful Sim, with that eccentric name - which I cannot remember for the life of me.
      Ah, damnit, my Sims 3! My underground mansion, my Sim with over two million Aspiration Points!
      It was for the best....Apparently the Sims games got infected with a virus. That's probably why the townie Lilly Do got cloned to death. Translation: I had about sixty of her on the apartment lot. They all filed into one apartment, and they were all talking and laughing...I should've posted the videos I took; I hope deleting the game didn't delete them too. But it was madness; I even tried deleting them and they would just keep spawning.
      I'll get over losing this session. I don't miss the Quinn family as much. I'll never get over the last session I lost before this one - the West era. Man alive, I must've had two hundred Sims in that family. Some advice - age up Trina Wong and have her marry Sullivan Thayer. They have beautiful kids. Anyway, I haven't even played Family Fun Stuff yet, which I've had for about a month. After this next complete reinstall, I'm going to see what it's all about.
      I'll always miss my immortal, atrociously evil witch...I named her Morbidda Castor. Isn't that beautiful?

      Edit [May 25th 2018] - I remembered her name! I don't remember her parents' names, but hers was Ebony. Her surname was Turner, until she married some guy with the last name Wolosenko.