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Miss V and I went to lunch with the mayor…Thursday? Friday? I can’t remember. I tried to kill him with a fork. It was an …
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Issue 1: Confront Your Fears.
Today I had my first therapy session: instead of Freud, however, it involved the Fox Trot and the Rumba. D and …
Little Miss Lola
I’ve been looking at scooters for a while. I knew I loved the little Italian doll when I first laid eyes on her. 30 minutes later the papers were signed and she was mine.
She is spending her last night in the shop, getting her engine primed and ready for the long trip home. Tonight I am helmet hunting,

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