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But no. A false start. I just donít have it in me, kats and kitties. If I were in Sherezadeís shoes, my numberíd be up. Peeking up my sleeve, thereís no vitriolic diatribe about some minor inconveniencing blip of nothingness that will never, ever truly effect my life with any consequence whatsoever no matter how much I inflate its importance by bitching about it until itís a deader horse. Nope. All Iíve got is vacation-a-go-go excitement building by degrees here at work which probably feels like sitting in a meeting and needing to keep a straight face while an under-the-table hand creeps naughtily up your inner-thigh with titillating urgency. (Do I need to experience this sensation?) I am charged on all frontsóI am chain-smoking in frenetic bursts of hapless and misplaced expectation. Iím looking forward to the past. Again. How can that disappoint? Yes, go and find out how reading Proust can change your stupid life too.


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