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The Russians have a way of poisoning people they don’t like who’ve left the country, like Georgi Markov and Alexander Litvinenko. I think governments just like to get rid of people they find irritating or embarrassing.
Yes, the selfish me would prefer to be at ground zero when the nuke's hit. The mom in me want r's to stay and make sure my kids will be ok. The Gladys Kravitz in me wants to see how it all plays out.
You can turn it off for a particular page, or all across a domain, so all those men who read for the articles won't have to be bothered by sexy women.
We all knew you were a genius. There’s no need to show off about it.
It's a tough call. The selfish me wants to die very quickly because I've already had enough drama for several lifetimes. I don't need my life to be dragged out any further. But of course I don't wish to see such destruction unleashed on so many innocent people. If they could just nuke me, that would be fine. All those who would want to try to survive in a post-invasion wasteland can be my guest.
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On Autumn In the blog Matt will fix it
His name really was Steve. I have such an unreliable memory that whenever I make a phone call that may require me making a note of anything, I record it. This call was charged for, and took about eight minutes, which was partly why I was so pissed off that my bank (like many other institutions) supplies no means of contacting them other than by phone or letter. Presumably part of the reason is found in that after I’d asked him my question he said that while he was finding out the information, would I consider giving them some money for some service that I didn’t actually want? I’m not even sure what it was – I cut him off before he’d had time to explain. There was a period of slightly embarrassed silence after that.