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[nartthefart]

This weekend I spent a lot of time sitting on Alex's roof, which always makes me feel cooler than I am, but I read Jean Rhys and I listened to Beirut and there was sunshine. We played a horrible gig in Liverpool on Sunday; Liverpool is a complete cesspit,  it is one neverending hen night,  I do not understand it.  It will certainly never be on my

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[so_many_candles]

Lambs rarely = spring for me. On the farm we used to have our first lambing season in January, which is not spring. Lambing reminds me of cold, dry and splitting hands and shoulder length orange plastic gloves. GUESS WHAT THEY WERE USED FOR.

[gobnoxious]

i like liverpool! perhaps we have been exposed to different bits.

'Things are okay/terrible/fantastic (as usual)'

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