Tuesday, June 22, 2021

Longer Itselfs …


There are still a lot of worms in that lawn, Bromford.

What are you talking about, Bromford?

I don't know, Bromford. I just saw that shining Old World starling picking one fat worm out of the soil. And I am feeling a little bit empty and hollow these days, Bromford.

Let the clover blossoms bloom. They will feed the bees, Bromford. The bees, Bromford! Think of the bees!

Self-talk is a conversation with an intelligent person, Bromford.

And you don't know the art of quoting, Bromford.

And the fortune cookie says,

On the third day,
your pants will no longer fit you.


Today is Tuesday, the 22nd of June 2021.

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'Why do I think about lice right now?' the protagonist thinks.

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