Rainbows end
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“I cannot fiddle, but I can make a great state of a small city.”
“I fantasize about a massive, pristine convenience. Brilliant gold taps, virginal white marble, a seat carved from ebony, a cistern full of Chanel Number 5, and a flunky handing me pieces of raw silk toilet roll. But under the circumstances I’ll settle for anywhere.”
Moment of crushed optimism experienced daily.