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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, October 07, 2003

Even as I type, I am sipping at a glass of watered wine. Thus proving I am both a gentile and a drunkard.

But I'm a goy lush with tickets to the Rugby World Cup, motherfuckers. So nyah nyah. Wales vs Canada and England vs Samoa. Good seats, too. I am delirious with Welsh-descended, rugby-loving joy.

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