I write what to me seems probable; for the tales told by others are both various and absurd. After Hecataeus "Don't ask me nuthin' 'bout nuthin'- I just might tell you the truth"
Bob Dylan, Outlaw blues
Friday, June 03, 2005
Chick-lit fragment
She woke up with a jerk. This was becoming a depressingly common experince. He grunted and rolled over.
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