I just finished this last night, on my newly cleaned drafting table. I started it one afternoon, drinking coffee in Cafe Perg with El Cab. He was busy writing theology, so I bummed some notebook paper off him. It was a rare day when the cafe was staffed by quiet baristas, so I wasn't distracted by anything.
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Allright! I Love Fat Camille! Will it be, posted, Online, or will it be available, for Purcase?
its online RIGHT NOW! Just click on the image. It will send you right there. And as this is America, it will be available for purchase at the APE or by mail soon, as the OmniCamille's FatBus or something like that.
i love you my camille! you look great in anything: cloth or paper! I have black 'n red striped knee socks - we should have them meet. ;)
Hey, you've finally succumbed to the All American Way to Happiness! Congratulations! Whip out the plastic and spend your way to bliss.
Oh Camille,
I love and relate to your ever-fluctuating self image. The theology of Fat Camille speaks to my soul more than all the well-crafted sentences of more serious writers.
Long live the sandbags and lead shot!
eleven
thanks for all the kudos!
hey Fritz, I'll have you know that Camille did all her shopping in thirft stores.
The Thrift Store is All Wrong. Retail or bust, baby!
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