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	<title>Daisy Donnie: Random Access Memories &#187; Cake and Eat it</title>
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		<title>Cake and Eat It…</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lisa Sinclair</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[He woke with a killer headache and instinctively felt between his legs. He found what he’d needed in the last reality, which was a pity, really.

Daisy opened her eyes and saw stars.

‘What a pretty night,’ she said.

She sat up and looked around. There was a mucky looking river in front of her and a slight breeze in the air, flowing from the river and up the banks. There was something amiss, though. Something not quite right, something missing...

‘Where are you?’ yelled a familiar voice. There was real anger there. ‘You fucking bitch!’ <a href="http://www.daisydonnie.com/cake-and-eat-it/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>He woke with a killer headache and instinctively felt between his legs. He found what he’d needed in the last reality, which was a pity, really.</p>
<p>Daisy opened her eyes and saw stars.</p>
<p>‘What a pretty night,’ she said.</p>
<p>She sat up and looked around. There was a mucky looking river in front of her and a slight breeze in the air, flowing from the river and up the banks. There was something amiss, though. Something not quite right, something missing&#8230;</p>
<p>‘Where are you?’ yelled a familiar voice. There was real anger there. ‘You fucking bitch!’</p>
<p>Ah, that was it. She nodded to herself, there being no-one else around to nod at.</p>
<p>Panix was definitely unhappy about something. Perhaps it was as a result of Donnie’s knee-jerk reaction in the last reality. Oh well.</p>
<p>‘When I catch you, I&#8217;ll make you pay for what you did to me!’</p>
<p>Yeah, yeah. Blah, blah, blah.</p>
<p>Something tugged at her memory. Oh yes, that kiss! Of course, it only came about because The Assassin had, quite unexpectedly, blown a hole in her chest. Well, Donnie’s chest.</p>
<p>Ugh. She held her head to try to stop it exploding. She had never been able to adequately get her head around the dual-personality dual-gender issues. If she kept thinking about it, she’d need to hunt down a warm bath and a couple of Gin and Tonics to accompany the pain.</p>
<p>She shuddered to think what Donnie would do. Probably something involving video games and pornography. Boys!</p>
<p>Panix screamed again, this time in a particularly blood-curdling fashion. He was really mad. He would also need a good vocal surgeon.</p>
<p>She rolled onto her chest and looked around furtively. The wind picked up and blew cold air up her skirt.</p>
<p>‘Oh,’ she exclaimed, then slapped her hand over her mouth. Bugger!</p>
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