I learned as much as I could and almost paid complete attention, but it became difficult. However cute the man was, he was a lecturer at heart and was very boring. I fell asleep.
"i dont slay i slaughter, luke i am your father..." ~fatherfig
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah
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