And so it came to pass that yet another Clinton Cards-induced festival of rampant commercialism took place in the Year of our Lord 2010. What a pile of utter wank. On the other hand, what an opportune time to note that… Or, rather, he was a fucking wanker, as he met his (rather regrettably late) [...]
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The short version? I'm Pandora. I'm a 20-something walking collection of psychiatric diagnoses and pharmaceutical goods who lurks in the dark recesses of her wide-awake consciousness in the middle of the night.
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