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Thursday, February 19, 2004 I speak only to God Yesterday I sold the car to the former mate. For some reason, this involved going to New Hampshire. I'd never been before, and now I have a whole new appreciation for the democratic process. Making candidates schlep up there is one of America's best pranks. Now I'm staying with my sister and her husband in a certain town outside of Boston. It once had a reputation for destroying factory girls' lungs. Now, it smells vaguely like poo, but it is still a charming place. I could really get to like New England. I'll change my name to something Puritan, and claim that my ancestors were hanged as witches up until the 1930's. posted by Frenz | 2/19/2004 01:09:00 PM 0 comments |
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