She’d been sat between us at dinner and had this sort of flaky skin, most of which stayed on the seat when she got up.
Tag: Melinda Messenger
18th Feb – Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel, Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel.
In a world which celebrates marriage at first sight, and the televised sharing of STDs between teenagers, this sounds like Kenneth Clarke's Civilisation to me.
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