In my case, I had a cage with a very distinctive string of bullet holes across the back. I was a young fella boarding with a family who were very anti-drink. They learned that their young boader spent time in places they did not approve of ..... The bullet holes were removed, and I found some new accommodation!![]()
Fairytales are the domain of infants ... Dreams are the stuff of progress.
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