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I looked down at my hands, yearning for the feel of warm, worn, wooden spokes under my hands and the the salty tang of the sea in my nostrils, as I commuted to work. »

September 22nd, 2005

That whole family is fucking insane. Sister Novena’s PortaPulpit  

« After all, if we had wanted to adopt a system of government where people with lifetime appointments decide all controversies according to what they believe is right, we would never have rebelled against the monarchy.

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