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As I sit mere hours from boarding an aeroplane that will convey me with gusto back over the Atlantic, I find that my reluctance to leave is checked by my liver holding a gun to my back (it’s complicated and would require a diagram to explain how) and whispering, ‘No sudden moves, just get on the plane and no one gets hurt.’

June 2, 2008 at 12:52 AM ::
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Oh, I think that’s a diagram we need to see.  Scrine Comics, perhaps?

bakerina on 06/02/08 at 06:39 AM ::

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