Tuesday, March 13, 2012



Other than finding oneself thinking about where he'll be cod.

Typo, but it amuses me.


At first I thought he was (not cod!) but tied up and dumped in this lavatory. But who put him there, I wondered? Then I realised he wasn't and I was ever so very very slightly disappointed. I'm not worried by that.
But ought we be worried, whether by your response or the lack of worry?
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