Wednesday, January 5, 2005
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$PREAD - An NYC-based quarterly subtitled "Illuminating the Sex Industry" will debut this March and will appeal to the wide spectrum of sex workers and the people who love them.
Office supply products chain Staples is pulling its advertising from newscasts on Sinclair Broadcast Group TV stations (WLOS in Asheville, NC, is one) as of Jan. 10, saying the decision was fueled in part by e-mails from customers angry at what they consider to be the broadcaster's right-wing bias in news and commentary. Hell, yeah. Somebody's listening. WaPo
The Sabian Symbols in Astrology- Focus your thoughts on the question or situation at hand and when ready, go to site and click on the button and one of the 360 Sabian symbol images and keywords will appear in the box.
Quote Of The Day
Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return. ~Mary Jean Iron
$PREAD - An NYC-based quarterly subtitled "Illuminating the Sex Industry" will debut this March and will appeal to the wide spectrum of sex workers and the people who love them. Office supply products chain Staples is pulling its advertising from newscasts on Sinclair Broadcast Group TV stations (WLOS in Asheville, NC, is one) as of Jan. 10, saying the decision was fueled in part by e-mails from customers angry at what they consider to be the broadcaster's right-wing bias in news and commentary. Hell, yeah. Somebody's listening. WaPo The Sabian Symbols in Astrology- Focus your thoughts on the question or situation at hand and when ready, go to site and click on the button and one of the 360 Sabian symbol images and keywords will appear in the box.Quote Of The Day
Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return. ~Mary Jean Iron
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