Monday, 19 July 2010

Beer (post 5)

Only a few years ago I watched the news, alot. There were no problems with it, no problems with what the anchors were saying. But now it is like their knowing if I am on, seconds when I switch on, and I cannot stand it. Where is my toy gun, my man at new scotland yard? Perhaps it is the case that textual, here at the shop, for surely I can use a civilian pc if I want. One with a plastic case, at my home thereof. Like it used to be.

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