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Two at a time is about right - I play my first mud, and continue to try others, one at a time.
I have an unexplainable affection for my first mud. However, I have an equally unexplainable desire to find "my ideal mud." Am I a mutant human being, overwhelmed by my own inconsistency and destined to forever seek a non-existant mud?. Or, am I a typical mudder?
Truly, emotion reigns over logic.
Take no prisoners,
Sancho
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