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my house semlls of onion and ther's nothing I can eat about it. I'm contemplating a banana. I have to take my contacts out. woe is me. woe is me. I have ntohing else to say...actually i think I would get lucky if I went back somewhere on sunday, i think alot of guys talked to me. I need to be looked after....i was! I was packed into a cab who was a bi tlonely, but it's ok. it's all ok, i'm home, with my radio and my nouse. it'sall good. strenth to those in need. l ove me.