Just add slake lime, then cook for a long as possible

Sunday 26 August 2007

Spectral visions

I caught a glimpse of something terrifying today. The possibility that this might be it. As good as it will ever be for me. If only he knew. If that ever took hold of me there really would not be any point in bumping him off, because this is purgatory. God knows what I did in a previous life to deserve this. Perhaps I was Hitler, or Pol Pot (even if he was still alive when I was born) or Stalin or George W Bush's grandfather.

There. That's more like it.

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