I went to a trophy shop to order an engraved plaque. The owner's son was writing out lines. He keeps sneaking food back in to the living room, she told me, now he's up to 600.
This is a record of some of the things that happen whilst I am living in Alfred, New York, instead of London, England. Perhaps it will also be about work that I make while i'm here. Let's see.
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I had punishments similar to this given to me by my French teachers at Le Lycee Francais.
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