Unedited thoughts (except for punctuation, sometimes) for public scrutiny.
Jan 21, 2007
second class gents walla butterfly
as the train, i was in, pulled into the station, there was a butterfly hurrying to keep up. I stepped aside. but it didnt want to get into the first class ladies. it got into the second class gents, where i suppose it did not get a window seat.
Committed to chronicling the life and times of Moturam. Slight exaggerations should be expected. Especially regarding how loyal and affectionate Motu is towards me.
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