“I was tricked.
And now I can see that it wasn’t you who tricked me or anybody else I accused along the way. It was me that did it. … Read more
Elegant rants
“I was tricked.
And now I can see that it wasn’t you who tricked me or anybody else I accused along the way. It was me that did it. … Read more
Seven hundred miles away, just outside the small village of Penne. On the edge of a very large oak forest in the south west of France, an edible dormouse named Bernard, waddled across the wooden floor in the attic of the old farmhouse. … Read more
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