As they turned into Hertford Street they startled a robin from the poet's head on a barren fountain, and he fled away with a cameo note.
… Zhang's diary is peppered with entries recording his nightly losses at the card table: I lose two thousand taels, I lose five hundred taels, or I am defeated are typical jottings. One entry from 1938 summed up his card playing: At night, [I went] to Zhou Wenrui's for gambling, meeting my Waterloo.
I lose two thousand taels,
I lose five hundred taels,
I am defeated
At night, [I went] to Zhou Wenrui's for gambling, meeting my Waterloo.
I teach all of the 30x classes. (referring to classes numbered 301, 302, 303, etc)
She flexes toes on the vinolay, chin between knees, licking for comfort her own salt off her own skin, not seeing what he sees.
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