I ran into a pooch called Romance last night. He was very eager to get up close to a certain white whippet of my acquaintance. She sniffed, then turned her back. His owner pulled him away. I don't think he noticed me.
Tuesday 11 December 2007
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i miss new york
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in it
i miss it
i feel like an onion yearning to be carmalised, but there is no gas to heat the oiled pan
david x