January 2012
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I always win.
The trouble with boys saying this to me is that I’m prompted to reply (untruthfully) that I never lose, which leads to an inevitable stalemate. However, having Boy try to guide me to his apartment nonetheless, whilst trashing around to live music at Foufounes Electrique, made for a very eventful evening.
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Hacking up a lung tumour
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dear anulika,
You should probably learn some French so that next time when a good samaritan tries to inform you that the tag is still attached to your hat, you can actually do something about it instead of simply replying “mer-cee”.
Love,
Montreal
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