November 11th, 2002 - 1:24 a.m.

Feeling called love?

Should have kept walking. Should have not stopped. Should have stayed home. Should have slept the whole day through. Should have just kept walking. Am sure you have met this feeling. If not, allow me to introduce.

Twenty twenty hindsight yields no beggars. Nor haemorrhaging and a general reluctance to remember.

All that needs to be said is: How dare you?

I have sharp words and kung fu skills, and am not hesitant to employ either.

N.

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