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- I went for a walk yesterday, just randomly. Starte...
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- I have a question, and it's really important. If V...
- EdinburghEdinburgh, Edinburgh, Edinburgh. So good ...
- I just got back from three days doing the fringe i...
- Victor, nettoyeurIs it wrong to oppose the continu...
- Does anyone except me find it profoundly depressin...
- Christ! I just found out that Carol (see previous ...
- Yeah, Baby! Is it just me or does anyone else thi...
- I went out in Clapham on Thursday with Hari & Teej...
- I really want to redesign my site. I mean it's pre...
- I love Camembert but it has to be properly ripe. W...
- The other interesting thing about Belfast is that ...
- I am bushed. I've been in Belfast for the last few...
- I don't seem able to do things in the correct amou...
- As an exercise in history revision and killing tim...
- I just love this :-Courtesy of runs with scissors
- I watched A Hole in My Heart (Ett hâl i mitt hjärt...
- Some more pictures from the roofpumping stationcan...
- I think, I think, my hangover has finally gone. Th...
- Unbelieveable. It's the first of August and it fee...
- I've been buying art recently. Well 2 paintings to...
- As I can't sleep I have (amongst other things) bee...
- I took this in Mongolia about 3 years ago. Suffere...
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