Profligate leftist prostitution partying from who knows where. || "It is now less and less necessary for the writer to invent the fictional content of his novel. The fiction is already there. The writer's task is to invent the reality." -- JG Ballard. || "You try running with your sagging breasts down the middle of the fucking street. People will throw a blanket over you. And grab you. And call the police. For fuck's sake." -- Germaine Greer.
Aww, I was hoping to see your comment on Jerry Falwell dying.
Posted by fat tulip | Wednesday, May 16, 2007 4:23:00 pm
..also looking forward to your reaction to today’s tabloid front pages. Pictures of, and comment on, the McCann 'suspect'. Shocking.
Posted by fat tulip | Wednesday, May 16, 2007 11:21:00 pm
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