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Nights at the Circus

oh what fools you were to eschew our company on this night of nights.. the others can so easily confirm my story whensoever they should choose to. oh, but that you should have been part of our motley crew. what … Continue reading

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kilgore trout for president

breakfast for champions is now my new favourite Vonnegut novel.. i’m laughing out loud while reading it. well.. more of a broad smile breaking through into a suppressed chuckle.. i am british, after all we don’t laugh out loud in … Continue reading

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