Monday, March 8th, 2004 | 2:04
The dry-cleaning will still be cheaper than my insurance would have been.

I've got my arms in the air, waving them to and fro as if I don't really give many hoots.
You know why? Because once again, I was driving much too fast. Down from a hundred and something on St. Laurent to a red light, I noticed the cruiser in my rear view. I drove fifty for the next five blocks with him tailing me every inch. He finally turned left; I sighed and emptied my bowels all over the front seat.
Also saw 21 Grams. Liked it.

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