Circa January 2007. An old Australian traveler we met over beer and food in Khajuraho.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
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Life can become monotonous, expression never can. Cities can change, and people may never revert hence, but what one writes always stays the same. This is as boring a blog as you may ever read, as irritating as any writing may ever get, and you are obviously as stupid as they ever came.
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Absolutely love this-salute!
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