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Saturday, 11 August 2007

transit and transfiguration

click my heels three times and we are back in kansas. my red hello kitty flats does that trick. so we could be stuck here in the deep south, after all. there's a massive corporate war out there in the scorching suburb of new york and the debris rains in manila. this is how the big boys play ball. bottom management have to sit and watch the freakin' ball game on the sidelines. i'm grabbing my corndog, popcorn and ice cold coke. listen to the yapping old timers. laugh it all off. wait until we get a flyball or a home run. the smoke will clear in time.

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