A to the L is not back

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Cooked Crack

Georgia being shite, Ibooks blowing up (Apple you suck anal fissures), the arrival of La Familia from bogcountry, a complete vinyl and cd collection rearrangement and an impending trip to North Carolina (throw ya hands up, take your shirt off, spin it round your head like a helicopter etc etc) have all conspired to blow me off course (nullus) for another week or so…