The Distress of the Privileged « The Weekly Sift. This time, though, it doesn’t work.
No wife, no kids, no food. Confused, he repeats the invocation, as if he must have said it wrong. After searching the house, he wanders out into the rain and plaintively questions this strangely malfunctioning Universe: “Where’s my dinner?” Lip magazine: think about it. All that is Wrong with the World.com. Project Reason Advisory Board.
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