I always have had a soft spot in my heart for Dali-wrappered Chupa Chups. My beloved pencil holder (to my right as I type this) is a Spice Girls limited edition can that had a bunch of them in it. But this takes the cake: I went to Urban Groove Terrace, selected the groove box, and played DJ for long enough for it to be less cute, more sad.
Sunday, January 16, 2005
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