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Listening to Lesbian Bed Death's "Tour Bus". For once, I am fully clothed. I even have my hair up nicely.
Also, talking to an American about why it's not a good idea to let me near his girlfriend (we fear cannibalism would ensue, and he wouldn't forgive me if I sliced her up and ate her thigh).
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The noblest sentiment I have encountered and the most passionate political statement to stir my heart both belong to a fictional character. Why do we have no politicians as pure in their intent and determinedly joyous in their outlook as Arkady Bogdanov of Red Mars?
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