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Royal Black Couture & Corsetry

Royal Black Couture & Corsetry

Actually, it is a picture of a random lass in a very expensive black dress. It has absolutely no baring on anything to do with this blog post.

Moving to the left, as there is ABSOLUTELY no way to prove that time actually exists, I had an epiphany leading to deduction this afternoon.

There never was a yesterday, and there never will be a tomorrow. What there is, is today. A today that started immediate upon your entry into the world, and will continue until the day you depart the earth, and head to the big pub in the sky. Today, essentially never ends; but has lots of sleeps thrown in, and the occasional sleep over with the odd bit of curly action just for fun.

So, at the end of that, what does it all really mean? I have no idea other than the deduction itself.

Get amongst it before you can’t. Click said random chick, getting a bit old school with an early ’90’s beat. Primal Scream – Rocks.

Hamish xxx

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Indie writing at its most dubious.


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