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06/16/2003 Entry: "Early Riser."
On warm days in San Francisco, the men who work South of Market often do not wear underpants. At least, the one who was eating lunch at the ARC wasn't, nor was the one on the bicycle. Maybe my sample isn't large enough, but at least I now know when the half moon rises.
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tell me that story again, but a little slower. i'm almost there. wack wack wack wack. spurt. etc. etc. etc.
Posted by pj @ 06/17/2003 03:10 PM PST