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Dreaming of Brooklyn

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I had a flat in Brooklyn for a few months, a garden apartment with bars on all the windows and an alcoholic flatmate who would do strange things like frost the toilet seat with toothpaste or start to cook a chicken and forget about it – leaving it under the kitchen table. Oh, and there was the time she started the bath and then went out to the bar, which was the last straw… On the other hand, I was young and gorgeous and full of all sorts of plans and dreams and fears and wonder…

Note – apologies for the typo in the po… didn’t notice it when I was making the image and ugh… it’s late, and I want to go to bed. You will just have to imagine the second L in ALL is really there. It is in spirit.

Written by Titirangi Storyteller

08/09/2011 at 11:46 pm

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