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Whenever he got his Irish up, Clancy lowered the boom.
I received from the mayor an oaken box with a silver top and filled with the famous Shrewsbury cakes.
From the back of a blue truck, the kind of vehicle that’s as common as chopsticks in rural Taiwan, the man and his friend were dealing in garlic from Cihtong (莿桐), a township a few kilometers north of Douliu. The unwashed bulbs looked as if they’d just been pulled from the ground.
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