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come in multitudes come in boots, pulled up, strapped come with hairnets, bowlers, beers come with husbands and mothers the starlets come, the celebrities the politicians and adversaries bring your conflicts bring your problems stoners, bring your insights bring philosophies and religions bring visions, or lack thereof bring weekdays and weeknights bring the sofa bring reality shows or documentaries bring the series and bring the cat but come with quirks and queers, with stubbornness with anger with broken glasses and fists with fits of rage, with opinions statements, facts, figures, conspiracies bring every one of these, but come with your broken hearts and talents or genius, or with yesterday’s news with the crosswords and comics or the convicts or the cartoons   - hell, we’ve got more than enough room
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Sep 27, 2013
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