Thinking about newspapers left on tubes. When does a cast-aside one become the property of another? I narrowly missed an Evening Swastika, which was swooped on by the woman next to me. She didn't pay for it, de facto it wasn't really hers. So why the huffy shoulder twitching rustling when I tried to get a look?
Friday, September 03, 2004
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