There are always several zayats in the neighborhood of a kyoung, to which the devotees of Boodh resort to listen to their priests.

I guess, that yours has no the art To win about a husband's heart, Nor kens the gate wi' saftening sound, And pawks, to bring ilk project round.

Most people, faced with a decision, will choose the most expedient option.

She's roped me into making six chocolate truffle tortes for a hospice do and to help with the spring fair.