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Nothing special about last night's walk home: the sky was neither clear and starry, nor misty and atmospheric. The plane trees were as usual gilded by the sodium lights.
At the pub I managed to make two separate muttar paneer jokes, and forget how the topic of cheese loofahs came up. I lied about the teabags.
At the pub I managed to make two separate muttar paneer jokes, and forget how the topic of cheese loofahs came up. I lied about the teabags.