Hotel Il Pellicano evokes poignant memories of my beloved, sweet, remarkably caring, witty, astoundingly compassionate and recently departed Nan. Not the good bits – I’m talking about her tormenting, crippling, soul-battering and death-inducing dementia. Physically present, yes, but mentally on
Gotcha. My clickbait made you think that I’d suffered a neurotic breakdown. You probably opened this under the impression I now thought of myself as an aquatic goat-like creature that could only escape my predicament by pleasing a Hilton-endorsed genie
If you were to know only two things about me, I love exclusive use properties and moisturising my face with my tears. But one of those facts is not important right now. What is important is when I get a
If you were to know only two things about me, I love exclusive use properties and moisturising my face with my tears. But one of
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