The cheese scone is an inseparable part of the air travel check-in process.

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Today I did a dive-roll. It was acknowledged as kick-ass by all my peers. Physical Theatre y’all!

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Some people are primarily familiar with me in my capacity as a Space Cowboy. Others know me better for my work in the Love Gangster field.

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I seem to be thirty-five. Happy birthday me.

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I realise I am the only person in the world here, but: Star Trek was crap. Could have been improved by leaving out the smarmy bully Kirk.

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I get to write a style guide! This project needs a style guide desperately.

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When will I learn? If I think before I shop, I will spend the afternoon trying to buy something that doesn’t exist.

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I’d quite like to purchase a wok for stir-frying things, but every time I think “I want a wok” my internal Twisted Sister backing vocalists shout “Wok!” and I get distracted by the ensuing mental rocking-out.

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I’ve often wondered where to start reading Love and Rockets, but it turns out you just begin with the one book your comic shop has in today.

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I have sold a comic. I am a comic seller.

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