22 décembre 2011
“When Rome burned, the emperor's cats still expected to be fed on time”
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“My name is October Christine Daye; I live in a city by the sea where the fog paints the early morning, parking is more precious than gold, and Kelpies wait for the unwary on street corners. Neither of the worlds I live in is quite mine, but no one can...