[[*A loveless world is a dead world, and always there comes an hour when one is weary of prisons, of one's work, and of devotion to duty, and all one craves for is a loved face; the warmth and wonder of a loving heart*]]
- "The Plague" by Albert Camus
Navigation: I won't insult your intelligence with directions
I was out on Bridge Road for a little shop and practically burnt myself walking around the shop. It didn't help that the winds were so warm, it made me feel like a slow-basting roast in the oven. Now the weather's dropped at least ten or more degrees and it's raining out.
Codes were taken from all over the internet and if you think you see a code that's yours, let me know and I'll add your name to this list of credits.
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