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June 29, 2006
June 27, 2006
The Greatest Wrong-Addressed Piece-Of-Mail Name To Date.
Gabriella Hammer.
And I'm not sure why.
June 25, 2006
Anarchic Viola Turnovers, Page 56.
"I always thought people with birth defects were unfortunate, but now I realize they're hilarious."
June 21, 2006
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June 17, 2006
If In Doubt.
Repeat yourself.
June 16, 2006
A Very Reasonable Thing To Say About Going To A Gay Club In Amsterdam.
"The dress code is Only Shoes."
"And?"
"And I don't know which ones to wear."
June 14, 2006
A Popular Professional Wrestler Shows Up At Demonstrations, Mass Meetings, And Strikes In Mexico City Dressed In This Costume To Rally Common People In Their Fight Against Social Injustice.
June 12, 2006
No-Pro, Page 450.
-- No, we need tits and arse because they have got to be available to us; to be pawed, fucked, wanked over. Because we're men? No. Because we're consumers. Because those are the things we like, things we intrinsically feel or have been conned into believing will give us value, release, satisfaction.
We value them so we need to at least have the illusion of their availability. For tits and arse read coke, crisps, speedboats, cars, houses, computers, designer labels, replica shirts. That's why advertising and pornography are similar; they sell the illusion of availability and the non-consequence of consumption.
June 10, 2006
If In Doubt.
Repeat yourself.
June 05, 2006
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June 02, 2006
No-Pro, Page 445.
-- I'm so glad that you don't do coke. It's a boy's drug, girls can't take it. I know what you're going to say, that's sexist. But no, it's an observation underpinned by an acknowledgement of the differences between men and women, which is an acknowledgement of woman's autonomy, which is a feminist stance. So applaud, baby, applaud.