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A question of rights - free speech and/or free acts?

Leggings – the blog, Buzzards The Buzzards are back in Britain, their wings flung back, Rupert and his girls are floating over D -our ex prime minister, in hopes that he has more to give from General Watson's will. I should have been the main beneficiary, except, I suppose he's found some way around it, since most of it went to Scotland, where thievery is in vogue... and Rupert possibly picked up sky shares... and that's not enough for him and...

A river of humanity was moving towards the city hall from as far away as the furthest point of St Stephens,

starts yesterday, and possibly will finish this bit tomorrow... if the online info is correct this time!

On the 6 th November – two men proved to me.... that they were still trying to play out their game. Isn't it a shame? Yesterday morning I went out to work, and spent some time first looking for card plastic envolopes – the kind you put around the finished craft cards to keep them clean and displayable. The shop had sold me the craft card pack, yet didn't have the corresponding size plastic envolope. I was a bit miffed and was about to go out to...

Today, the ins and outs... at Wilko, Dereham

News of ghostly object drifting in Wind...etc. Last night Archemedies the Owl came by, he was upset and worried, “There's a thing,” he said urgently, “And I don't know what it is!” “Okay, what does it look like?” I asked passing from sleep to awake, “I mean does it have a shape?” “None of us can see it until we're close up, then we're too close up, and we drop!” “Not good,” I said, “You must tell the others not to go that close up!” Archemedies...

“Whats up, son?” he asked, “Did last night not go well? Didn't she have you in?”

Another Day. Another day and another night. The mobile radio station are parked next too, or seem to be and at about.

*The new meds are making me hungry. whoops!