My Adoring Public
28 September 2000
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My Adoring Public
28 September 2000
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10:21 PM:
From: A Person
To: me
Subject: your identityI guess I was lucky when I found your site that I went right to the short story / poetry part and missed the journal. Now that I've checked the journal briefly, I have decided I don't really want to know who you are badly enough to make that much effort.
Thanks for sharing.
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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All names are fake, most places are real, the
author is definitely
unreliable but it's all in good fun. Yep.
© 1998-1999 Lighthouse for the Deaf. All rights reserved and stuff. The motto at the top of the page is a graffito I saw on Brunswick Street in Melbourne. | ||||
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