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your phone's off the hook, but you're not And open beer bottles off the boy's chipped tooth what you really, really want The morning paper's ink stains my fingers: CCCLXXXVI The morning paper's ink stains my fingers: CCCLXXXV The morning paper's ink stains my fingers: CCCLXXXIV The morning paper's ink stains my fingers: CCCLXXXIII The morning paper's ink stains my fingers: CCCLXXXII The morning paper's ink stains my fingers: CCCLXXXI The morning paper's ink stains my fingers: CCCLXXX Monday, August 27, 2007
die, die, die my darling:
I hereby declare this blog dead. It's been forever since I updated it with any frequency, as my online time belongs to the Muckraking these days. So, rather than feel a recurring pang of guilt about not updating this creaking thing, I might as well make it official: we're closed for business here. Thanks for reading, and I'll see you at the TPM Media Empire.
--Spencer Ackerman
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