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Whatever, world. I am so tired of you. The other day, I was walking to the hardware/pharmacy/general store, which is where I sometimes pick up my new pool boys, and it was SO EMPTY that I simply didn't know what to do with the space. It was almost embarrassing, to be so gorgeously dressed up in my finest whites and arrive to an empty house. Oh well - I've still got Claude, that French girl who desired to stay here for five months while awaiting a work permit. Well, don't tell her or anything, but I have put in no good words for her at the consulate. Frankly, I hope she's around to clean my pool and make the children ham sandwiches forever. And there are, naturally, a few services she's developed in my presence which I cannot in good faith detail here. But you get the picture? Long live Claude! I must go. Linda wants something I guess. Ciao friends.