This along with my collection of bilingual poetry from Jorge Luis Borges should go a long way
This along with my collection of bilingual poetry from Jorge Luis Borges should go a long way
By the way, I checked, it’s against the larw to mail wine. I’ll have to hand carry the case when I come visit next summer.
By the way, I checked, it’s against the larw to mail wine. I’ll have to hand carry the case when I come visit next summer.
Gah. What have these woods become? Soon, Master Elf, you will enjoy the fabled hospitality of the Dwarves. Roaring fires, malt beer, ripe meat off the bone.
Gah. What have these woods become? Soon, Master Elf, you will enjoy the fabled hospitality of the Dwarves. Roaring fires, malt beer, ripe meat off the bone.
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