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Who Knows What The Future Holds.

The Kind Of Accidents You Prefer To Call...accidents.

Sometimes Words Need Music Too. Sometimes The Descriptions Are Not Enough. Books Should Be Written With Soundtracks, Like Films.

Why Bother With A Cunning Plan When A Simple One Will Do?

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