Let's just say my life doesn't revolve around 3 a.m. feedings, my mans screaming, "But I own this trailer!" as he throws whiskey bottles through our corn husk drapes, and making sweet love behind Old Man Pumpernickel's marijuana patch during Sunday church services.
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Friday, October 28, 2011
Here's me leaving Occupy Bay Street and texting my friends about a crazy man there who claimed the derivatives market was worth $1.2 quadrillion.


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