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What one has to do to kill an hour or two before watching the Academy Awards? Keep drinking local wine? Checked. Have a mouthful bite of left-over donuts from Brunch today? Checked. Reading a dirrrrty sex-text from our favourite golfer? Checked. Wait, a note is needed here: Anyone calls himself Tiger is for sure a guy who likes to share his private with others. We are pretty clear with the term Cougar, no? I have not been posting anything here lately due to a mess I created in my life. Questions one has to answer himself honestly about life, lust, and perhaps love. But hey, lets set it aside and write about... suicide. No, I am not thinking about taking my own life. I am far from the place where I could have the urge to finish with everything here. I do not think death is the celebration of life, unlike Ruslana Korshunova that Kazakh-Russian model who was (self)murdered. Gob bless her soul. I went to  Rietberg  museum this morning to see the  Chavín ...