“… a mountain climber’s axe! Can’t you get that through your skull?” — Trotsky’s Wife in David Ives’ Variations on the Death of Trotsky
I’m a blogging machine this morning.
“… a mountain climber’s axe! Can’t you get that through your skull?” — Trotsky’s Wife in David Ives’ Variations on the Death of Trotsky
I’m a blogging machine this morning.
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