As no one seems to be posting or e-mailing today I thought I’d write, though I have nothing to say. There never seems to be much to say. Inane babble, I enjoyed the weekend blah, blah, blah. I unintentionally stalked a beautiful seventeen year old (yes, yes 17 will get me 20). I spoke with a weird transsexual/former male prostitute, who spent a
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