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.
Just added a veritable boatload of links to the old blogroll, some of whom should have been added a while ago. If for some unfathomable reason I've forgotten yours, feel free to call me a bunch of names in the comments.
Aw. You're so kind. Thanx for the link.
Posted by Sim-O | Wednesday, September 26, 2007 12:37:00 pm
Thnx for the links ...
Regards,
Aniruddha (debudeodhar)
Posted by Debu's Blog | Wednesday, September 26, 2007 1:12:00 pm
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