A méditer....
"Oh, what sad times are these when passing ruffians can say 'ni' at will to
old ladies. There is a pestilence upon this land. Nothing is sacred. Even those
who arrange and design shrubberies are under considerable economic stress at
this period in history."
old ladies. There is a pestilence upon this land. Nothing is sacred. Even those
who arrange and design shrubberies are under considerable economic stress at
this period in history."
Libellés : Et nous brûlerons les exctincteurs....
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