Another comic. And a filthy comic at that!
You might have come across this one: XKCD, a webcomic of romance, sarcasm, math, and language.
You might have come across this one: XKCD, a webcomic of romance, sarcasm, math, and language.
I still have the robot on the job. Here you can see the Tasmanian Museum and Art Gallery . And here is a poem: Soliloquy for One Dead Bruce Dawe Ah, no, Joe, you never knew the whole of it, the whistling which is only the wind in the chimney's smoking belly, the footsteps on the muddy path that are always somebody else's. I think of your limbs down there, softly becoming mineral, the life of grasses, and the old love of you thrusts the tears up into my eyes, with the family aware and looking everywhere else. Sometimes when summer is over the land, when the heat quickens the deaf timbers, and birds are thick in the plumbs again, my heart sickens, Joe, calling for the water of your voice and the gone agony of your nearness. I try hard to forget, saying: If God wills, it must be so, because of His goodness, because- but the grasshopper memory leaps in the long thicket, knowing no ease. Ah, Joe, you never knew the whole of it... I like Bruce Dawe. He just my be my favourite Austral...
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Yes, taking photos of women in the street is hard. I took all of those photos without asking for permission and without letting them notice me and my camera. They may not like it. Maybe if they know why I am taking their photos, they let me do it.
I walk past an x-rated store often on my way to work, and there is a pump in the window. I can't believe people buy those things?
I can see it as a gag gift, that's it.