Finally managed to fit purchasing makings of tomato sandwiches into my busy schedule, they're quite good.

Looming relatively extensive free time filling me with panic, well, not filling really, more just adding an edge to my normal unpleasant mood, it'll be fine, who needs to have emotionally satisfying relationships with others anyway?

Peretz is stalking a small moth.

You are lost in a maze of streets, all alike. [n, s, e, w] >