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Communicator, cooker, drinker, poet. Grew up in a mining town, wore a hard hat.
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- things to do in toronto for fifty cents
- my feet are extremely dirty
- from feza with thanks for your guidance and friend...
- i feel as though i should blog
- emre: tour guide to the turkish psychiatrists
- church street on may 24th
- blogging in the IT room (to the tune of rocking in...
- hungry in my tummy
- Strictly Rambling: The Umpteenth Installment
- heather crowe is dead: second hand smoke killed her
- i feel like a fourteen karat failure, sparkling af...
- rock star
- i burned my face
- z is for zed (or) the heresy of our western cousins
- The Road West
- things more substantial
- penning sounds more like a drug
- you are an interesting dancer
- parts of toronto you should've seen and didn't
- brilliant and beautiful
- strictly rambling
- eyes wide shut
- direction: sud
- evie christie's genius and the successes of graeme...
- this one time, when i was really depressed, i...
- there is no succedaneum for caring: starbucks, thi...
- coffee and cake:
- i wonder if you'll read this and...
- vesuvio's (or) in the name of the father, of the s...
- i have a special message for you...
- Whiskey Echo Sierra Tango sayyid
- and then we were three
- a shuddering creature in your shower reaching for ...
- (pay me no mind)
- pearson international airport smells like...
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