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September 06, 2004

Are you one of those people with way too much spare time on their hands so you can take part in those contests where people put up lots and lots of domino stones? To be any good at that you need years of practice. But to be on a team of dominotrackbuilders who take on world records, you have to prove you're any good. So you spent two months locked up in your attic building the ultimate track and the moment suprème, you start your digicam and give the first domino stone a little push. # posted by masquerader @ 16:51 ::

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