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    Can I just cin, didnt you? Martin sed in . You could tell ing around t to make sure t tes hed overlooked.

    Oin. I saw . he was… he was awesome.

    And , o t Linda  large o poke sticks at  o sit take it, like an ex in a freak show.

    But t morning, to one of only tists. OK, strictly speaking, telling trut looked like Matt Damon, o old us to get do I got to say, I dont kno-aunt Ida, s too.

    And I dont kno to me it seemed a long  mortgages and relations stuff, all t constitute a regular life,

    put ourselves someo a guy o a guy  money o o last us for t of our lives, unless  time ake pos.

    Just over to see Big Yelloed in ing us, and y-six montting around in trying to persuade us, you knoting around aking part in a patic attempt to squeeze a fe of someone o give it to us, so long as o totally embarrass ourselves. One t couple of years aug t fuck up if you try hard enough.

    My only consolation  I didnt  for a feo t t type to read Lindas paper. And some of t t see a copy lying around someion, and t tion.

    So t just left Lizzie, and if sure of me looking insane, t. You knoo be a rocknroll star after all. Can you fucking believe t?

    No you cant, because its beyond belief, and therefore unbelievable.

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