TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER
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11.10.02, sunday night
When people ask me what I do, I (will) tell them, I'm a dilettante. I wake up late, drink lotsa coffee and whisky, write idly. Sometimes I eat well. Sometimes I forget to eat. Often, I look for donut shops and pinball after midnight.