My heavy/clunky brick camera, which asphyxiated in a pit of sand on a Santa Cruz beach, and then came back from the dead, finally bit the dust, on this, the day of our Flying Spaghetti Monster, 2nd of December, 2009.
Who wants to hook yer girl up with a fucking scanner/digital camera?
Cheers, and will make it through this year if it kills me,
c.i.
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