image/ yvan rodic.
i had something to say, but i've forgotten. all is well though, which is good. life is like a painter's pallet. it's full of colours and some stuff happens. i think we're winning the league, but i don't know the rules so who really knows? i - for one - don't. i wish i knew some one called chekhov, then i'd make him (he has to be male, sexist i know) like chekhov from star trek and life would be grand!
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