The New Terrorism

From the note book -- Oct. 27/2001 :

Medicated to the gills, The Princess Of Swords still in her night gown even though it is the middle of the afternoon, stumbles from the toilet back to her bedroom, mumbling...

"I have appointments up the ying yang. I can't wake up from these damn sleeping pills and I have PMS."

Defeated.

"Screw it. I'm staying here. I can't fight terrorism today."

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