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gasp, wheeze

the morning's my my own, i go bad-girl tourist shopping, slivovitz and tarot cards, choking on thick air and disapproving stares

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5th Oct, 2004 08:54 (UTC)
the slivovitz got crushed
in the luggage snafu on the way home ... although, on the bright side, it probably killed any bugs that followed me home from hotel tamis ...
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