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The skirt of my alice b toklas
what's going on up there
Monday, April 7, 2008
on tea
For the record, Dr S hauled me out of my misanthropic curled-lip antisocial state, and had me eat a steak and drink some freaking wine. I was a generous honeypot within minutes. Tannins & hemoglobin, the bitch elixir.
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