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Anti Portrait Chinois
Do you admit to ever taking drugs? Would you have cosmetic surgery? Who would you like to be stuck in a lift with? What do think about posing nude for the camera? Is there anything about yourself, your appearence
What are you reading at the moment? What music do you listen to? Your favourite food? Your favourite restaurant? Are you sucre or sale (sugar or savoury)? what is your favourite country? City? Place? What do you smoke? The vice that tempts you most? Your favourite sport? Your preferred number?
Your star sign?
The owl and the pussy cat went to sea in a beautiful pea green boat they took some honey and plenty of money wrapped up in a five pound note the owl looked to the stars above and sang to a small guitar oh pussy, oh pussy, oh pussy my love what a beautiful pussy you are, you are they sailed away for a year and a day to the land where the bong tree grows and there in a wood a piggy wig stood with a ring on the end of his nose dear pig are you willing to sell for a shilling your ring said the piggy I will said the piggy I will so they sailed away and were married next day by the turkey who lived on the hill they dined on mince and slices of quince which they ate with a runsible spoon and hand in hand on the edge of the sand they danced by the light of the moon, the moon they danced by the light of the moon
And so the end is
near and so I face the final curtain
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