Sorely tempted to commit at least five random acts of tender kindness, the artist seeks a title.
Whether this would be an honorary title such as Sir, Duchess or Knight, or, the words which will be bandied about to describe their next best seller, we still must discover.
We feel that chicken would be good for supper. For them, not for us.
We want a cashew-dominated dish.
Turning right, then two left turns, finds us seated at a pavement cafe.
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