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Saturday, Dec. 27, 2003 | 2:53 pm pre-tweeze
ladies and gentlemen. we are in a rain storm. on a boat. and it's swaying. my head is swirling. where is that ali girl with the leafy greens...on her way in a snow drifting down the hill. southside. john travolta's struttin on the tube. i should be drawying eyes. eyes. eyes. but my wee brain is squealing. yowza it's blowin out. out we will go tonight after making up some make up. dance for the sake of dancing in this bitty town. the royal or rumours, not much choice here where there is vanilla and not much else. soulless ignorant vanilla, the worst kind there is. how they will drool and sneer. dancing with ali girl and no one else. guarded. eh...we could always go to canada!
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