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March 07, 2004

Art Desecrated!

Wish I can be there.

But no, instead, I'm stuck here in this burning inferno.
Thank God for the print press and books.
But I have no air-con. So I can't even be part of the air-con nation.

-grunt-

Posted by lainey at March 7, 2004 06:56 PM

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