Seems a little strange to go all foreign with a fellow countrywoman, but seeing as I try to keep them foreigners happy in these parts, I suppose there’s no avoiding it.
You did notice the ambivalence in “But the colours!”. Just indulging in a sombre view on summer’s demise for a minute, in preparation of autumnal joys, of course.
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Sincerely,
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autumn is a beautiful season. nothing to ‘oh no’ about. : )
Heihei, Binka.
Seems a little strange to go all foreign with a fellow countrywoman, but seeing as I try to keep them foreigners happy in these parts, I suppose there’s no avoiding it.
You did notice the ambivalence in “But the colours!”. Just indulging in a sombre view on summer’s demise for a minute, in preparation of autumnal joys, of course.
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