Thoughts of a dying humourist

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Friday, August 28, 2009

It seems a shame to let it end like this. So, to keep my nostalgia in check I may still update this. Not that I expect anyone to read it, but an online record of bits of your life can't be all bad. Its better than Walnuts.

Keep your eyes peeled. And shelved, because no one likes errant eyes in the pantry.

Anni
21:15
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