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[molari]

Late in the day a box of books were donated. The woman who brought them in was unremarkable - elderly, prissy, of the type that roam Cumbria in great herds - the books were from a friend who'd died recently she exaplained. They were old books, not antique or even very valuable, but old paperbacks from the 60s mostly. The spines were a little

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[spessartine]

I am fast starting to hate the peope who run scope. How utterly fucking crap. This is what you get when you let people like that run businesses.