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Mr. Publisher
...Of late I've been attending a lot of fab lounge parties, where the hosts would much rather prefer the airy lounge to the square-boxed-faux-roman-pillared-stuffy-office-party-halls. Smart people. Lovely parties. Where ruddy PR executives talk in loud unrestrained chatter around a beer fountain and single corporate bitches stalk single ruddy PR executives.
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Blimps
...I had a surreal dream last night. One that Dali would be proud of.
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My brother the Cretin
...Was he atonement, for bad karma?
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Beach Front
...A creeper creeps on the porch Tiny wary Purple plink flowers Stamen peeking out Periscopes...
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Delhi Tourism Co.
...Dark skinned schoolgirls with sunshine bouncing off their oiled plaited hair chatter in cause-less glee. Skirts drop till ankles, until they are no more than plain blue ghagras... ...I feel those cruel X-ray eyes on me. Nothing escapes the kids. They can diagnose my imperfectness. To the rest of the world I might be a smartass, but to them I am the ass...
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