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Geezerville
Another installment on the slow death highway to nowhere. Where very little happens, few new people enter the scene and nobody calls to see what’s happening. The nobodies, like me, already know: nothing is happening. Wasn’t that the premise of … Continue reading
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Tagged charles grodin, elderly, ellen burstyn, ezster balint, geezerville, Louie, louis ck, muse, old age, sex
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