Tonight I found myself taking a perverse interest in prime
and perfect numbers. I think it’s all to do with developing a taste for things
that have no inherent value, but which make you feel better for knowing them.
Sainsbury’s didn’t have my favourite bread for the second
week running. I complained.
… if thou hear never
more of me, pray for my soul.
~ Mallory
I expect thou wilt.
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