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So, where does a guy go to see another image ...I speak of myself while the world crashes around me, banging and wimpering altogether. It seems the cave-in follows (got the image of Linus with the cloud above his head) and finds me everywhere. Now, I know this will ulitmately lead to loss of all my followers, but what of it? I can push on alone after all. Companionship has its moments, but never seems to fill the gap. I am gapped alright. The cleft is deep and oozing (view the cockroach I had to terminate last night still there giving up the great green gobs of greasy grimy guts so often ascribed to gophers). Now I see Al Sharptin ...oh yeah, it's the TV, mj you know !!