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05.17.04, monday morning
Hello Yo-Yo Girl, that's me. Breaking into tears one minute, reading Coelho and channeling the Soul of the World the next. Would anyone like to hire a young, stylish, articulate, well-read, accidentally semi-eccentric, poetically inclined woman who has lots of ideas but lacks the material means to implement them? Libraries are especially welcomed. Please do not contact if you are the manager of a restaurant or cafe that is cult-owned and exploitative of its workers while calling them "family".