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(damn your bloody, red pig-eyes and your swine-bristly swines-end of a face).
“No,” Pablo said, dipping up another cup. “I am drunk, seest thou? When I am not drunk I do not talk. You have never heard me talk much. But an intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend his time with fools.”
It was easier to live under a regime than to fight it.
That being angry is another damned luxury you can’t afford.
Divagationers.