* Somewhere in my periphery, conventions are doing. I cannot find the energy to care about those opiates of the masses.
* Golly! The illusive duster is AWOL. In order to combat the squalor I must seek the fluffy thing. Not today.
* Jack's father was a famous footie. Jack's father beat his wife. Everyone idolized Jack's father. Only Jack knew who his father beat. How can Jack live with the lie? All in Oz.
* An unnamed theme song floated around in my head for weeks without I could put a name to it. The shadow of the name drifted through my days until ach! Being Julia.
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