Bugrit
# Sat, 9 Oct 2004 18:11 – No comments
As I'm writing this I'm cold, lonely, hungry and sitting on a damp pavement eating some thrown away lettuce leaves. Or maybe not. But I could have been, and some people probably are. And that's worth remembering. Remember that.
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