Perineum
A journal of (mostly) West Australian history
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Thursday, August 27, 2009
I mean to have it; even if it must be burglary
Now
this
aroused me from my afternoon torpor.
Ah, memories, and none of them mine.
I think i'll raise a toast in honour. Something even the wankers in the street wouldn't drink.
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