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“And the children suffering from pellagra must die because no profit can be made from an orange. [..] The hungry arrive with nets to fish out the potatoes thrown into the river, but the guards push them back; they arrive with rattling old trucks to collect the oranges meant for disposal, but find them soaked in kerosene. So they remain motionless watching the potatoes carried away by the current, listening to the screams of pigs slaughtered in ditches and covered with quicklime, watching the mountains of oranges melting into a putrid mush; and in their eyes, fury grows. In the souls of the hungry, the seeds of fury have become grapes, with the grapes now ready for harvest.” Discover the review
“And the children suffering from pellagra must die because no profit can be made from an orange. [..] The hungry arrive with nets to fish out the potatoes thrown into the river, but the guards push them back; they arrive with rattling old trucks to collect the oranges meant for disposal, but find them soaked in kerosene. So they remain motionless watching the potatoes carried away by the current, listening to the screams of pigs slaughtered in ditches and covered with quicklime, watching the mountains of oranges melting into a putrid mush; and in their eyes, fury grows. In the souls of the hungry, the seeds of fury have become grapes, with the grapes now ready for harvest.”
It's pouring rain outside. A bare breast, a youthful nipple offers maternal milk to the mouth of an unknown person close to death from the hardships endured. Discover the review
It's pouring rain outside. A bare breast, a youthful nipple offers maternal milk to the mouth of an unknown person close to death from the hardships endured.
He did everything to seem stupid: perhaps he thought that this way no one would bother him anymore with fetching the stick, giving a paw, catching tennis balls in the air, and other nonsense. Discover the review
He did everything to seem stupid: perhaps he thought that this way no one would bother him anymore with fetching the stick, giving a paw, catching tennis balls in the air, and other nonsense.
Enlighten yourselves... Discover the review
Enlighten yourselves...
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