Tuesday, April 04, 2006

I was sorry I had no toilet until I met a man who had no asshole

If there is a point to this particular excursion, perhaps it is that even paradise has its toilets, and even the toilets of paradise have their graffitti, and even the graffitti of the toilets of paradise may present one with the occasional gem of wisdom. When I see one, I'll let you know.

klik if you demand tedious explanations of every little thing.

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