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Here you will find poetry, opinion and prose mixed together in roughly equal measure. Add one man available from specialist suppliers only. Stick everything into a blender for five minutes. Stir gently with a wooden spoon, then pour slowly into tall glasses with crushed ice.

No cherries. No little parasols. No curly straws. Let the drink speak for itself.

Image via Wikipedia Ah, Good Friday. I wondered yesterday why Christians call it good. I guess it depends on which Christian you talk to. Doesn’t it always? I mean, there are the not very nice ones who want to kill gays and bomb abortion clinics (or more likely encourage others to do it for them by quoting passages from the Book of Hate and Rules aka Leviticus), and then there are the more comfortable sane ones who belong to the human race, hold to their beliefs sincerely and don’t lecture others or throw rocks at them (and are therefore invisible [...]

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