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May 13, 2007 07:33

Mother's Day was always a bit of a downer for Clive, and he knew what day it was because he'd brought his planner, not that time really mattered since it would still be the same day he left once he got back, he just liked to know.

In any case, there was a fashion designer taking over a booth, working on designs and sipping occasionally at a chocolate chai. He was distracting himself with work, as he was prone to doing.

He'd be more than happy to answer any variation on: 'what the hell is that?'

clive

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