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  • Oh operator’s manual / I’d just fall apart without you

    God knows how many times I’ve been to Sin­ga­pore in the past few years, my over­flow­ing pass­port seems lit­tered with stamps from their reli­ably wel­com­ing immi­gra­tion staff (New Zealand could do well…

  • What the hell am I doin’ here? / I don’t belong here

    Restau­rant open­ing par­ty last Fri­day. Won­der­ful food and all gratis. And the own­ers put on an Indone­sian band who played most­ly innocu­ous cov­ers of MOR bits and pieces as they wan­dered from…

  • So messed up I want you here / In my room I want you here

    Last night I almost caught a bur­glar. It’s amaz­ing what a bit of adren­a­lin does for one’s brava­do. With­out that adren­a­line I seri­ous­ly doubt if I would’ve leapt naked after the guy…