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Wednesday, Aug. 25, 2004
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Him again
By JOHN ALLEMANG
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Messiah-like unto the last,Jacques Parizeau lives in the pastWhere faith that's blind is worth much moreThan mundane ways of keeping score.De temps en temps he reappears
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Drugs are not enough
By GABOR MATÉ
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Nine-year-old Naomi stood in front of the mirror, an expression of rage on her face, her left hand pulling at her hair while with her right she wielded the scissors. Shiny black locks fell to...
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When Johnny comes marching home
By HEATHER MALLICK
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It was a peculiar week for Americans, a week of promises broken and breakable, justice evaded and an eerie signal of an unspeakable moral shift.A lame-duck U.S. president announced that 70,000...
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Attack of the cottage mooch
By IAN BROWN
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Behold Quigley, so deep in the lap of luxury. The lap? More like its upper intestine. There he is, fit and 50 and vaguely vain in his go-to-hell shorts and T-shirt, bobbing gently in a wooden...
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Dark side of the moose
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I wished to see a moose near at hand.-- Henry David Thoreau, The Maine Woods, 1864.Three days had passed and hope was fast fading. Suddenly, there it was, standing nonchalantly at the foot of...
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A cold and wet summer of love
By ANDREW BELL
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That's right, button heads, move over or I'll be having those legs off at the hips. You can plainly see it's a fully armed laden stroller, plus extra wheeled platform for toddler. Six wheels...
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If you thought you could make a profit, would you invest in a tobacco company?
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