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July 4, 2005
What good catholic-reared girls fantasize about when they're far from home
I have been having some very disturbing and sick fantasies lately. I am walking down Beaufort Street, I stop at the lights and wait for the traffic to clear and the green man to come and do his little dance, then I cross the road and walk past the Scotto to Supa-Valu where I do a spot of shopping. That’s it! It’s sick! Goodness knows what racy, saucy things I get up to after I leave Supa-Valu. I probably go to Planet Video and rent a movie or go to the Scotto and have a beer. Sick I tell you. My yearnings have stopped being about seeing friends and family, and have now have been reduced to familiar street corners and fluro-lit, well-stocked supermarkets. I’m sick.
Posted by catherine at July 4, 2005 6:34 PM
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If I wasn't in the office above the very corner you're talking about, I'd be having the same fantasies Green. Mt Lawley is a lovely place, if it was summer everything would be fuckin perfect here, for me anyway. Looking forward to running into you on the corner of Beaufort and Walcott soon.
Posted by: Karen Lee at July 13, 2005 11:40 AM