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sept 18 so i'll try to choke out a line, what with the global financial collapse unfolding, bogged in iraq/afghanistan and now pakistan unraveling (they keep saying we're winning. i remember vietnam but) snd polar meltdown inevitable, i'm having fun. matt's already flopped as a spruiker, i tooped off to hot carparks for excellent/fabulous result. tidal outflow leaving bare green slime. hot, blissfully hot! dry but and marvellous in the shade. float planes and islander children playiing at exercise station. this sacred moment of time. where deep breathing oxygen, our breath will change the planet, eight billion and counting. 'you've been on my mind' drifts from e-bar scene. stickers have become windows that eighteen years of playing daddy and washing thirty three hours of erobic exercise. not erotic but. hooroo. she'll be right. i'm already famous. went into 'seven' where bloke in carpark enthused and took me to chief of staff blond unfriendly said still won't do you. oooooooue. some day some day. the gaia i know green grass, palms full of exotic birds, boardwalk filled with exotic humans.

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