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Sunday, 11 October 2009

I think this may have possibly been a daydream.

Eleven, ten and nine. Boredom hits this infertile awareness.

Will someone please tell Gustave Flaubert to stop touching the lamp shades? ...otherwise the phasers will have to be set to 'kill', as per Picard's instructions.

Thank you.

Posted by VENTRAL at 16:27

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