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[non_u]

For every journo there comes a time when sitting blank-eyed in front of a blank screen, with a mangled cigarette hanging out of a mouth that’s twitching to the rhythm of a half-remembered synonym, loses its romantic appeal

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[paranoidfloyd]

What are you talking about? A zine?

[non_u]

we could so do with an anti-folk correspondent as direct and amusing as you.

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[paranoidfloyd]

Yes yes I'll I'LL WRITE! For what when where how porcupines

[non_u]

place your email in the space below and we can begin.

[paranoidfloyd]

walkingup23rdstreet@hotmail.com

yess!