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marcus
westbury
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role:
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online/internet arena manager co-ordinator person AND token anarchist idealist anti-authoritarian cynical youth (every organisation needs one!) |
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birthday:
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17th January 1974 (see photo) |
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alter
ego:
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me |
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addictions:
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laksa, beer, wine, work, cricket on tv, fine conversation, a good argument, |
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allergies:
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none |
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previous
employment:
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stuffing big bags of potatoes into small bags of potatoes, service station console operator, pizza hut telephonist, dreadlocked bum, student paper editor, university activities officer, leaflet handout person, ratbag activist, Newcastle fringe festival founder and coordinator, wrote for street press and some internet magazines. |
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abilities
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learned/genetic/imagined:
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when i was a kid i used to think that i could fly but i'd forgotten how. |
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favourite
fabric:
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polyester |
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describe
your bedroom:
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unsurprisingly it's a bit of a mess: newspapers lying around and piled up all over the place; a shrinking book collection (it's seems easier to lend 'em than read 'em at the moment); a temperemental computer; a pile of clothes with a mind of its own; |
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political
stance and general whinge:
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don't get me started or you'll be here for hours. Corporations? where did they come from and where do they get off? |
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first
memory:
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flying |
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favourite
music soundtrack:
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all the usuals: Until the end of the world, Saturday Night Fever, Pulp Fiction, Pretty in Pink |
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average
hours of sleep per night:
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eratically varying between about 2 and 10 - but usually closer to 2 i'm afraid |
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worst
injury:
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I ran through a glass door when i was about 2. I still have the scar on my forehead. It prompted years of "is that where they cut off your dick" jokes in primary school. |
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appetite:
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not much. I tend to forget to eat. |
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hero
and why?:
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none. i'm not much for idolising people |