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Reader Response
I'm getting a lot of Google hits these days for the Borges story "The Night Face Up." And let me just say this: Do your research in the library, you fucking slackers. Because online research yields shit. (As you can tell from the fact that my diary pops up in response to queries for Borges.) I've also gotten several return hits (that is, someone searching repeatedly) using the key words: "I kissed him explored his mouth diaryland." And let me just say this: Listen up, perverts. There is actual pornography on the 'net complete with naked people fucking each other and so on. So I'm guessing that, given this specific query, I know the person in question, the person who participated in the entry that is called up when you Google search for "I kissed him explored his mouth diaryland." And if that is the case, seek your gratification elsewhere, you mental midget. Because me? I'm so done with you. Finally, I've picked up an occasional reader from my little university. (Mary? Chris?) And let me just say this: One of you I'm so done with. The other of you is welcome to read away. I have nothing to hide--that I wouldn't hide in plain sight anyway. Love you!
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