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[19 Apr 2009|05:14pm] |
There was a small fire at the club two weeks ago. We don't know how it was started and it hasn't been determined whether it was arson or just an accident. It happened outside one of the VIP rooms. No one with any distinct affiliations were involved, so if you were thinking that, you can put your mind at ease. Fucking families. This city would be better off without you. Leave us all the fuck alone.
My son refuses to sleep in his bed at the moment. I'm not sure why that is, but I've had a bedfellow for nearly six weeks now. His Italian is much stronger and clearer than it has been in the past. I think he's looking forward to going to Italy next month. He'll be staying until the end of June, spending part of the time with me and part of the time with his father.
I need to start working on dinner. I hope all are alive and well.
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