Oh! cursed pile of dirt, in crude repair, what reason dost thou have to be so cruel? Anchored firm with that cold and heavy stare, as would befit a cross and cranky mule. Has’t thou […]
Oh! cursed pile of dirt, in crude repair, what reason dost thou have to be so cruel? Anchored firm with that cold and heavy stare, as would befit a cross and cranky mule. Has’t thou […]
