Let water be brought to perform my ablutions, and let the pious Fakreddin be called to offer up his prayers with mine.
Whether, or how soon, the production side of the book trade will be able or willing to unstreamline itself remains to be seen.
Since, as I mentioned, my arse is intact, I meditate first upon the pain in my balls. Jesus Harold Christ! I wonder if Monger's got some morphine kicking about. I wouldn't put it past him.
I received gigs for having buttons of my uniform undone.
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