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Excuse me, is this the old folks’ table?…

Posted on July 31, 2016 by Dave Whatt

But first… Dulltown, UK: Today’s quotation is from Flann O’Brien’s novel, The Third Policeman, written in the late 1930s, but not published until the 1960s: ‘What is your pronoun?’ he inquired. ‘I have no pronoun,’ I answered, hoping I knew … Continue reading →

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