
I am not a betting man. I was cured of that vice when one morning, instead of buying myself a delicious breakfast before I went to school (hmm– it was some “breakfast†– kokonte plus cowtail- and-cow-entrails-soup!) I went and betted on torchlight bulbs powered by batteries. The bulbs lit up and extinguished themselves in […]
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