On an existential trip (yet again), the scriptor of this blog has hit a blank wall...All weasel words have temporarily been suspended.With great respect to the huge piles of unread books lying next to the bed (under the table, over the chair, in the bag and overflowing out of the cupboards) the scriptor will instead be picking up random books and quoting verbatim...anything and everything...
Inconvenience caused should be enjoyable...I guess.
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Oh, I know you'll be back before we have turned our backs.
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