It makes sense to speak of numerous horizons of meaning, but not of numerous worldhoods.
You wouldn't by any chance remember whether they black-topped that trail from Aztec to Dulce?
There's poison underneath the sink, of course. There's also enough formaldehyde to choke a horse.
top o’ the mornin to ye
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