By way of explanation


  • Soon before her self-banishment to the howling wilds of South Florida, Giuleah was told by "those who foster her" that Catgut had an opening for a southern correspondent. It was no twentynothing nation, but Giuleah reasoned that someday she's be thirtysomething anyway.

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February 16, 2006

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turkum

Those shameless rats! I can't believe they can get away with that... fleecing some unwitting recent college graduate who can barely read (her specialty is WRITING, after all). The thing to do is round up a posse and go after bad-guy landlord with sticks and stones. If I were in the neighborhood, I would be in there with you, and so--I trust--would all of us at Catgut Central. (Where we apparently endorse vigilante justice against evolutionary psychologists, Danish cartoonists and many more.)

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