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for a while, yesterday

For a while, yesterday, the only explanation was the cat had stolen the keys. We were headed out for a grocery shopping session, to stock up on various items necessary to life and limb. But we couldn’t leave because the … Continue reading

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noun theft

I am losing my nouns. No, this is serious. Careless, I know, to lose so valuable a commodity; but I am not doing it on purpose: I think some one or some thing is stealing them. It happened again at … Continue reading

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