Turian Merchant: This isn't a proof of purchase. Human Customer: It's a bank statement. It shows that I bought something from you and when I bought it.

I observed that a moulding descended obliquely from this entrance down to the bottom, while striae followed the same line, the whole sides indeed being marked by curious scoopings, and intermediate ridgings […]

She doesn't look at me; she looks out over the wet yard. Chooks fight for good pozzies in the roosts.

This fine-grade coin from 1837 is worth a good amount.