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Tuesday, 30 December 2008

Whining and dining




All told it was as pleasant a meal as one could have in the presence of a terrifying ogre, with the blood still sticky before his feet, and the foul stench of the death-house all around.



Flash For Freedom!, p.78, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1980.




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