still young enough to feel emotional about the future whenever I hear a saxophone playing after my third martini
Wednesday, December 06, 2017
Mummers, pace-eggers, soulers, tipteerers, wrenboys, and galoshins
I am a mime. My body is my tool. Above the timeless art illuminates Theresa May's encounter with the Ireland border yesterday. (Ho ho, very satirical.)
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