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we’d known each other for a long time we were friends after a fashion I could pour my heart out to him and he’d listen and nod and offer sound advice together we’d put the world to rights so many times we’d laughed at the senselessness at the heart of existence we’d cursed at the fickleness in the hearts of men we’d loved and hated a thousand women a thousand times over then yesterday he said you drink too much I said you’d know you’re the barman. |
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10/26/2007 8:25 am |
Awww, I thought that was really sweet, having such a good friend Funny how people who pretend to care, get paid for doing so  Melt. Flow. Evaporate into the bright sky 
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10/26/2007 9:16 am |
hey it's just like J's Bar in Murakami I thought it was a common expression! maybe americans like to append 'whore' to too many things. on second thought, maybe the camwhores deserve another chance--some may camwhore by nature, while others may be forced to do so to compete
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10/26/2007 11:36 am |
In the old days,LOL..when i went to Art College,i worked as a barmaid at night to help my finances.Was great fun.Some blokes used to come in the pub before it got busy simply to talk to you.I did not say flirt,i said talk,.Talking to the person behind behind the bar seemed to be quite therapeutic,your kind of anonymous,bit like FF Remember..live each day as it comes..it may be your last!!!xx " NAMASTE"
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10/26/2007 12:01 pm |
hey, bartender just give me another drink..
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 10/26/2007 1:35 pm |
oh our bestest friend  thanks for reading and as per Dave Allen "May your God go with you"
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10/26/2007 6:15 pm |
He obviously cares about you very much to even say so. What a joy to have a friend for so much of your life. I don't have any friends going back that far...we moved too often. The memories you share...are priceless...and will continue to tie you together..beyond this remark. If nothing else...consider his love. Feel the passion, walk in peace, live in love....Ari 
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10/26/2007 8:54 pm |
very nice, gower. thanks for sharing. I don't know what I would do without my bestfriend.  
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10/26/2007 11:44 pm |
is always nice to have friend by side .... All I really need is love, but a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt
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10/27/2007 2:51 am |
nice one..made me miss my bestfriend happy weekend (¯`v´¯) `*.¸.*´ ¸.•´¸.•*¨) ¸.•*¨) (¸.•´ (¸.•´ .•´ ¸¸.•¨¯`•smile and be happy always
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10/29/2007 1:02 am |
Ahh, barmen who say they are your best friend Gowerboy, but still let you pay for your drinks.....even when they think you drink too much. A real friend would refuge to give you a drink....or give you one without you paying for it. Next time invite me to that bar and we can get into an argument with him....and maybe get free drinks.....ok now I´m getting selfish. Great poem Gowerboy!!!!!!
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10/29/2007 4:31 am |
Ohhh isn't it fun to pour ones heart out to a total stranger ... Then go home and get a good nights sleep  Nice poem Gowerboy It's nice to be insane when No one is looking
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10/29/2007 7:25 am |
Awww, I thought that was really sweet, having such a good friend Funny how people who pretend to care, get paid for doing so
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10/29/2007 7:27 am |
hey it's just like J's Bar in Murakami I thought it was a common expression! maybe americans like to append 'whore' to too many things. on second thought, maybe the camwhores deserve another chance--some may camwhore by nature, while others may be forced to do so to compete Could be an Americanism...I liked the sound of it. I'm sure some people take to camwhoring like ducks to water.
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10/29/2007 7:28 am |
In the old days,LOL..when i went to Art College,i worked as a barmaid at night to help my finances.Was great fun.Some blokes used to come in the pub before it got busy simply to talk to you.I did not say flirt,i said talk, .Talking to the person behind behind the bar seemed to be quite therapeutic,your kind of anonymous,bit like FFthe anonymity to an extent, and later, a kind of false intimacy.
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10/29/2007 7:29 am |
hey, bartender just give me another drink.. even have to say the words. The drinks just appear as if by magic.
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10/29/2007 7:30 am |
oh our bestest friend
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10/29/2007 7:31 am |
He obviously cares about you very much to even say so. What a joy to have a friend for so much of your life. I don't have any friends going back that far...we moved too often. The memories you share...are priceless...and will continue to tie you together..beyond this remark. If nothing else...consider his love. you're drinking too much, it's normally time to slow down a little at least. His love? I'll...um...consider it.
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10/29/2007 7:32 am |
very nice, gower. thanks for sharing. I don't know what I would do without my bestfriend. Thanks for visiting.
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10/29/2007 7:32 am |
is always nice to have friend by side .... Thanks for visiting.
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10/29/2007 7:33 am |
nice one..made me miss my bestfriend happy weekend Nice to see you, belle.
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10/29/2007 7:35 am |
Ahh, barmen who say they are your best friend Gowerboy, but still let you pay for your drinks.....even when they think you drink too much. A real friend would refuge to give you a drink....or give you one without you paying for it. Next time invite me to that bar and we can get into an argument with him....and maybe get free drinks.....ok now I´m getting selfish. Great poem Gowerboy!!!!!! livelihood, but he still gives the occasional free drink or (more dangerously) lets you keep a tab.
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10/29/2007 7:36 am |
Ohhh isn't it fun to pour ones heart out to a total stranger ... Then go home and get a good nights sleep Nice poem Gowerboy Nice to see you again
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10/29/2007 12:39 pm |
He lets you keep the tab......ok that's a true friend!!!!! Give him a tip!!!!
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10/29/2007 2:11 pm |
He lets you keep the tab......ok that's a true friend!!!!! Give him a tip!!!! Don't eat broken glass. Never try and sit in your own lap. Buy low, sell high. etc etc
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