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May 12, 2005
A little pereryv.
I'm afraid crossing the Atlantic in search of fame and fortune doesn't leave much time or energy for russophilia.
I'll be writing about the move and whingeing about things you never even thought to complain about over at the daily isolato.
Posted by michele at May 12, 2005 12:48 PM