You know, I never could see the point of porridge till this morning. On a brutally cold morning, a steaming hot plate of oats with sugar or salt as wished is a real, sensual pleasure.
You know, I never could see the point of porridge till this morning. On a brutally cold morning, a steaming hot plate of oats with sugar or salt as wished is a real, sensual pleasure.
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