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Monday, September 20, 2010

"Can you meet me in LA next week?"*

No. (Among other things, Dana Point is hardly "LA." Nor is 30 September next wk. And no fucking dinner for our 750 clams? Next you'll be telling us it's a "no-host," cash only bar.) But we will ask here & now how the free market of ideas is working out for you.

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2 comments:

  1. ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®©20 September, 2010 18:02

    I haz a kweschun for these clowns!

    "What business does a pack of louts such as yourselves asking for $750 a pop for the *ahem* pleasure of your presence and some no doubt badly needed liquid painkiller?"
    ~

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  2. M. Bouffant21 September, 2010 15:59

    Cynical Editor:

    There's one born every minute.

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