'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.
So this is what I do when I don't feel like writing a sensible, heartfelt or even a mildly funny post - I watch rude birds and/or weird indie types drinking coffee and watching Kurosawa.
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