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2005.11.13 Do I look different?
2005.11.07 Doomed
2005.11.04 CBC
2005.10.30 Going Home
2005.10.25 One Year
2005.10.23 Riddle:
2005.10.20 Park Bench Power Play
2005.10.19 This website now in 3D!
2005.10.19 With a Whimper
2005.10.18 Four Dollar Muffins
2005.10.17 Cherry Bank, Part III
2005.10.16 Sympathy
2005.10.12 Cherry Bank, Part II
2005.10.10 Cherry Bank, Part I
2005.10.05 Projections Indicate
2005.10.04 Coffee Cat
2005.09.26 Perfect 油条
2005.09.26 24 Hours
2005.09.25 A Job for Spiderman
2005.09.24 Canonical Coffee
2005.09.21 Secrets That You Keep
2005.09.20 Lactose
2005.09.20 English?
2005.09.18 I Awoke Screaming
2005.09.13 Ceci n'est pas une palourde
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24 Hours
This morning I thought I recognized the guy handing out 24 Hours newspapers on my corner.

My reaction surprised me. I looked at him with shame and disgust. "How could you stoop to this?" I thought.

When the papers first launched, I thought the handout people were an introductory gimmick — a way of catching people's attention, but now they've become one more creature to evade quietly with downturned eyes, in hopes they don't talk to me or want anything.