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“Your dogma precedes you.”
“Something red and sticky dripped down upon him from the trees.”
“You harridan!” She screamed.
(“What’s that?” I whispered.
“An old shrew or bossy old woman.” he leaned in murmuring.)
“Episcopus vagans are roaming the countryside!”
“He doesn’t tackle you, he doesn’t get paid.”
“The wall of life comes at you now all to once.”
“You may have one epicurean selann or plenary indulgence
per feast-day, just so long as it is not flummery.”
“Lots of very delicate work this.”
“Are you sixes, sevens and nines?”
“Coherence is not in today.”
“...as always, communication is secondary to the process...”
Markle~
19October2020
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