the broken bureau-lock and tinkered window-pane
The yahrzeit is here, and the least lachrymose country on earth is devising its rituals of commemoration.
David's expression changes. A quack? All this act is about some quacky, pseudo science, right on, I know something you don't cult thing.
Bert: Life's a rum go, Guv'nor, and that's the truth.
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