This “living dead” industry has been written off time and time again, yet it continues to clamber back to its feet and lumber blindly onward.
That’s a true fact, you can Wikipedia that shizz.
The corridor stinks of sweat and cigarette smoke, and I daringly open the window a little. The freshest air floats in, smelling of sappy grasses, the delicate pollens of wild flowers, the resins of the pine forests; hinting atthe chill blue scent of distant snows.
[…] always he appeared at right or left, sometimes even on a log astream,
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