"A hooligan", I was called by someone yesterday. I still cannot say whether it was said as a compliment. It must have been, since she just started following.
What a terrible pair we make, right? And I'll say no more on it. You know about my work, I know a bit of yours.
I do miss my accomplice, the lamb with a she-wolf costume.
300 seconds in each set of five minutes without you. I count them.
Just like Leonidas's hoplites.
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