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I’m on deadline for my freelance gig (which is great, by the way, but has left me no time for nothin’), so can’t say anything more eloquent than this now.
But boy o boy. . . .
so glad to hear that yer well employed, ah yeah been avoiding the press this week only can take so much all too predictable tragedy, as the man said
“we are what we are and that’s the way it’s going to be”