I'm afraid I'm not going to let Cohen go gently into that good night. Not on this bored anyway. I am now entering a period of mourning for the painful yet stoic demise of my ultimate three dimensional hero, despite his regrettable circumcision and general jewish literary tendencies. I have no idea how long this period will last. Usually four days, innit? Unless you really distress her.
I shall be posting Leonard stuff for at least until he is reborn or my pancreas bursts or Dave finally achieves internets domination or a really good TV show comes out and distracts me, so get the fuck used to it. I'm so sad. Look away.
Let's start in the middle, with Scientology and adultery.
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