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sheeps
i've gone off eating sheeps
and octopussies
not entirely for the same reason.
didda podcast for a couple of hours
managed to fuck up the recording somehow
'that's never happened before and this is the 106th podcast we've done' i was told
'i'm special' i lied
special needs, perhaps.
i was asked what the title of my next book would be.
'fuck all y'all' i said, although i hadn't really considered this, i quite like it
or, '...goodbye'
had coffee at espresso bros in ashford
someday soon i'm just going to disappear from here, without explanaition.
i mean 'ashford' but i also mean 'life'
i will endeavour to do a perfect french exit
there will be no announcement on anti-social medias
which i plan to have deleted in my aftermath.