"Try this for a deep, dark secret: The great detective Miss Steele,
she doesn't exist...I invented her"
I'd always loved excitement, So I studied and apprenticed, and put my name on an Blogg. But absolutely no one knocked on my door. So I invented a superior. It was working like a charm. Until the day she walked in, with her blue eyes and mysterious past. And before I knew it, she assumed Miss Steele's identity.. It's a dangerous way to live, But as long as people buy it I can get the job done. We never mix business with pleasure. Well...almost never. I don't even know her real name!

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18 juli 2010

Irma sjunger joni mitchell

Jag och fröken M lyckades hitta en plats i folksamlingen framför Irma. Vi var där 1715 och alla bänkar var redan upptagna. Helt galet. Men det gjorde inte så mycket. Vi åt gott och tiden gick snabbt och mellan halv sju och kvart i åtta fängslade Irma oss med sin härliga tolking av Joni Mitchell.

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