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TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER

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05.15.13

May, so far: community cycles, whiskey Mondays, and rasher sandwich breakfasts; ill calves and leaping lambs; gorse and cowslip spotted, sleepily, along the highway; the smell of egg-and-onion on the bus (sorry, that was me). The ever-imminent deadline, but that's not new, alas.




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