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Bookmarks: Bookmarks Concluded

Dear friends,

Here! Your bookmarks are in envelopes, ready to be mailed Monday. Unworthy father, Elder Daughter, Sister unworthy redneck adored, Jean-Louis XXX and I have them all autographed. As for Baby ... ben ... it has signed a ten (sometimes under a pseudonym - see photo) but found the task of a platitude so abysmal that she refused to go further, even under threat (especially since I did 't have threatened) and even with promises of candy. I decided to distribute the bookmarks Random envelopes. If you have a bookmark with "BABY" written on it, go buy a ticket lotto, you are blessed. Thank you again for your donations!

Mother unworthy

Scoop PS: my hair grows slowly, and I even got up yesterday morning disheveled, for the first time since mid-June.

Pro Solan Medicamento

Saturday, 3 July two thousand and ten

Everybody lies ... I lie, you lie, he lies, we lie, you lie, they lie. It is a fact, the verb agrees to all persons singular and plural. So, everybody lies. The four words are aligned on a light panel in the middle of the Gare de Lyon. It is half past seven in the morning, the platforms are crowded, the atmosphere moist, the storm has not yet erupted. Travellers ignore the message. They do not care, it is the holidays ... holidays. While everyone may well lie, me, you, him, politicians, our children, teachers, my neighbors, our parents, etc.. This is not serious. I rest a while before this poster before making a photograph, to contemplate the lack of punctuation. There is no point (lying is endless) or comma (no action, no catch) or exclamation point (we're bored), or question mark (it's a certainty) In ... 10 minutes ago from a train to Menton. See you in crisis!
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