The Sunday PapersSundays are for nursing a headache. There, there, poor brain. It’ll pass. You just sit there in a quiet dark room. The rest of us will go get some breakfast. And perhaps something to read. Richard’s Skyrim diary is a thing to behold: “Even without eyes, Triss manages to follow along for a while, only [...]
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