A dream of confusion

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coming and going, amy angry voices.

Middle ages Irishmen. Teenage girls in bottle grene uniforms. One walked into a wood. One man walked in after. Then another man walked in. Some time later the two men walked out separately. The adolescent was foudn murdered. Which man had slain her? Maybe neither. They were both convicted . I had doubts about the verdict.

The forest was dense and of pines. It was not damp or huge – a path led thereto.

I saw the one from the Urals. She was a ho. I admired her bare legs and wanted to do her. I saw her in ahouse of ill fame. I considered a relationshop with her.

I was admiring Clare’s pins at the wedding maybe thhis is why I dreamt of the Urlas best feature.

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About Calers

Born Belfast 1971. I read history at Edinburgh. I did a Master's at UCL. I have semi-libertarian right wing opinions. I am married with a daughter and a son. I am allergic to cats. I am the falling hope of the not so stern and somewhat bending Tories. I am a legal beagle rather than and eagle. Big up the Commonwealth of Nations.

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