Ah, this heat! I can't even think clearly. I make silly mistakes. I tend to forget that my ceiling electric fan is on twenty-four hours a day. Yesterday suddenly I became very curious what my readers think of me. Do they miss me? Do they still dream about me?
The sack of unopened fan mail was large, stuffed, but felt very light. It was easy to drag it to the middle of my tatami-room. I untied the ribbon and ...
Have you ever stood in a whirlwind of butterflies?

Dear Lucinda, Can you advise me, please? I'm thinking of having a BOMS. Do you think it would suit me? I am a middle-aged man. I'm a big fan of yours.
ReplyDeleteDear Sir, I warmly recommend you a so-called Natural BOMS. As it was proved by Upper-Albanian researchers, the reading of exceptionally high quality novels causes "chie-netsu" waves of excitement in the left hemisphere of the brain. The result is a brilliantly handsome Natural BOMS.
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