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Lisa
Nicol
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role:
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tallest woman in the office [festival producer] |
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birthday:
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last birthday i left the office at lunch time with a migraine. took lots of those bizzare migraine tablets. had a quiet afternoon lie down and then felt fine and went out and drank scotch and spent the following day feeling particularly fragile |
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alter
ego:
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tilda swinton |
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addictions:
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those 20c cadbury chocolate squares. my spunky new DVC |
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allergies:
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everything that is sinusably possible |
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previous
employment:
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selling those bags of $2.50 lollies |
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abilities
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learned/genetic/imagined:
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shoe shopping |
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favourite
fabric:
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exotic silks and fabrics from the middle east |
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describe
your bedroom:
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lap top computer, filing cabinets, swivel chair, desk light... or is that my office at LOUD??? |
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political
stance and general whinge:
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member of the cat protection society. “purr and the world purrs with you, hiss and you hiss alone” |
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first
memory:
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knocking over a glass of water on my bedside table to get to the alarm this morning |
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favourite
music soundtrack:
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footloose |
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average
hours of sleep per night:
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8 |
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worst
injury:
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a cat fight in high school when this slurry ripped out one of my earings |
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appetite:
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water ice blocks, whizz fizzes and fun dips |
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hero
and why?:
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