Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
An ex-sketcher and ex-lion dancer, whose thought processes flit about like a demented rabbit that's been fed marzipan carrots cooked with magic mushrooms. As I don't like marzipan that just makes it worse. I'd like to blog about current affairs but end up ranting in a incoherent manner so I stick to mere fluff.
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