and so with somewhat of a surprise came a return of so many characters yesterday evening it was almost an 'after school special', except this is not the perfect description, because the night ended in a trip to some fabricated existence where 'no dogs allowed' reigned supreme and took me elsewhere (namely to a welcoming rarely involving only model and darling).
and so returned friday (also the day that the house of vanity reveals to us all our captive hours for the next week) and me to the 10pm world in the real world circa midday.
but this was no sooner endured than i rolled forth on jay (for older readers, jay has replaced robin. for new readers, both are bicycles) to the ladywellcoming home of curly. before being joined by most of the previous night's clientele including maths, fire, glasgow, dubstep, giz, politics, happy, kangaroo, politics and several others.
now i've never been very good at moving on to a new day with any sort of panache 0r grace so please turn to page 12:45030410 where i rejoined some of the spin off cast. and shortly afterward with the briefest of racing pitstops i was once again flying toward nukes. and i was not disappointed but treated a (further reduced) cast complete with a spread fit for several kings laid on by our dance music named host.
apologies for missing fragments, speedy jumps, vague descriptions and repeated words, as this entry was written; on my phone on a bus, then outside a video shop, and on a bit of newspaper on the train.
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