Sometimes when I travel I find myself getting in at late hours. This particular episode found me getting in late to Dallas. Once comfortably in my hotel room, I found myself unable to sleep, but too lazy to find the channel guide. On the television hums. This is what I found. I only captured a few minutes of the infomercial, but imagine 15 minutes of psychedelic bosom max and enticing beckoning of the sultry Spanish voice telling me to call now. Enjoy!
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A spattering of rambles from the banal theatre in which I act.
The Vortex
- Mr. Rippy
- I am a little of this and a little of that. Dictating nuances and stymied rants, I am a contradiction wrapped in a conundrum.
"They were both superb creatures with pulpy, bright, pointed tongues and mouths like round warm plums, a little sweet and sticky, a little rotten."
Links of the Last 2,592,000 Seconds
Offshoots of the Main Branch
Nightstand Brain Food
- The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo
- Dead Aid
- The World is Flat
- Fingerprints of the Gods
- Catch 22
- Collapse
- Even Cowgirls Get the Blues
- Mutant Message Down Under
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