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Confessions of an insignificant background character
The benefits of sexual invisibility
Embracing the cliche
Why I never got round to killing myself
Songs in the key of self
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My identity is an irrelevance (and so is yours)
We buy ourselves on credit
In praise of stillness
The ‘nature’ problem
8 days in fat land
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My ten year love letter to no one
I am the critical gaze
Set adrift on memory bliss
Sssh, the ads are on
Here comes the money shot
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Paul Ransom
Artful
My ten year love letter to no one
Individual
Now that life is pointless I feel more alive
Individual
Why I never got round to killing myself
Individual
SHOCK CONFESSION! I don’t know everything!
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Like nobody told us how
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The democratisation of tyranny
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