Банкет III
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You are from Yambol, I know you.
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You are from Yambol, I know you.
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Is the peach good?
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I mind.
gregoryadamsfiction
“Yes.” Casper says with a smile. “I was dwelling on Pangea and making the most of it, when the Big Man appears suddenly on his long climb up from Hell, set on his plan to tempt man away from God. I can see it now.” Casper tells us, his eye taking on a distant look.
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Casper grins right back, and his eyes laugh crazy little quiet laugh. “Oh, yes, I know. Why night, when, if this was before the greater part of Creation, there is as of yet no sun? Why horns, when there is no air, why rank and file and command, when all is peaceful, and there can be no reason for war, because there is no enemy?”