Sounds and noise of a marching formation walk up George street to the John Edmondson VC Memorial Club. Skinny, skinny legs of a brunette that could fracture against the wind cross the road from behind the flanks. A blazer sits down and gets rather comfortable mooching, saddling in for a long read. No lending library to be had, just a boot for the freeloader.
Distraction, diversion and a dalliance in dancing down to doubling up. More than several Howard the Duck back issues sit up, out and ever so enticing. Even with the black and white Essential volume ready and waiting for a read, the desire craves and crumbles any hold.
And after a quick and simple exchange begins the head into another series to track down in its original presentation entirety.
Soon Van - Saturday, November 11, 2006 - 18:25
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