Mice of provenance
That'll be my last pet post for a while. I don't want LMiaT to end up like a mouse version of this blog.
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As I walked out of Westmount Mall holding a yellow acid man helium balloon one of a gaggle of hairstylist girls, gathered for their morning smoke, cheekily called out "Is that for me?"
"No", I replied, "It's for my mouse....he likes ballooning".