You know, it's not just the gentle weekly suggestions of my therapist which are starting to make me realise I don't have enough faith in myself. Remember the sad death of Winona, my netbook? She refused to switch on at any price, and eventually by determined trial and error I worked out that her on switch was defunct. I resolved to take her around
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and, go you!
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It was one of those weekends. I remember it fondly.
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everytime I see the word "Winona"
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Also, you are a very odd man and that is a very odd song.
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