Today is Friday, the 29th of June 2018. Long time since I noticed that June got thirty days. It's Freya's day. After Woden's Day which is in fact Odin's Day and after their son's, Thor's Day. Freya is the mother. Woden is the father. And everything is wrong. The old Gods are haunting me. Friday is Stephen Fry's day. Stephen Fry was a member of the British House of Lords who tried to blow up the Houses of Parliament and Queen Gwenyth in the mid-sixties of the nineteenth century. He was caught on the tracks of the underground train wearing a Panda bear mask and later invented Halloween while being held captive in the Golden Eye one of Liverpool's highes skyscraper. Or something like that... I feel dizzy, Miss Lizzy...
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