Some obsessions should be secret, only fully admitted to — if at all — once dead. See example. This was more like it.
(Though: You’re no Eduardo Galeano, sir. He won’t let me down.)
Some obsessions should be secret, only fully admitted to — if at all — once dead. See example. This was more like it.
(Though: You’re no Eduardo Galeano, sir. He won’t let me down.)