I'm off to the Big Smoke tomorrow. What will I do on the bus? My personality is changed from a head injury and I can no longer read fiction. Maybe I'll do some multiplication on the back of an envelope, even though I don't remember my times tables, or jot down mechanical-eye diagrams, or simply stare, strangely. Probably I'll just think about hot
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p.s. i am soon coming to your bookstore. i can't wait -- i've heard many good things.
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and i hope the hot-dog cart daydreams are nice ones.
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-That Poland had the most casualties during the Second World War. One fifth of the population.
-If fashion is my trait, then when I'm naked, I must be unemployed.
-That yesterday was Cinqo de Mayo. I wonder if the Mayo Clinic is named after this most festive and cordial of Latin Holidays. Even more so then the Feast of Saturnalia.
-I do love Roman Holidays. The Feast of the Vestas. Pride. Caribana. Dominion Day.
-You are the Rose of Christendom.
-Tapered scrubs don't flatter my equine/bovine figure.
Cognac come from Cognac, France as does Armangac, that is, Armangac, France.
There is so much I am forgetting.
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