number 18 brings to mind (I do not know why) I found a story in a book of Murakami (the bird that turned the screws in the world): in short, an island of shit, with palm trees shit, that shit do know that fruits that are eaten by birds with their shit continue the eternal cycle of shit.
Well if you believe you have entered the eternal cycle of shit (and the reasons for this concern is certainly no shortage these days) do not worry because nothing comes from diamonds, the flowers come from manure ...
Well if you believe you have entered the eternal cycle of shit (and the reasons for this concern is certainly no shortage these days) do not worry because nothing comes from diamonds, the flowers come from manure ...
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