"You look the way I feel"...."Well, how do you feel?"

[the_edin_jerk]

Said the MC at the Out Loud poetry reading we went to last night. Never have I seen so many earnest, homely Brits gathered together. There was heckling, there was mild carousing, there was mediocre poetry. They all gushed over the woman who was publishing her first collection of poems. The poems were all right. I've heard better at Beloit

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[revolverles]

you also cannot get baileys in your coffe at starbucks