So. HAPPENED ONCE
that in the Foggy Albion in the early 1970s lived a lovely girl, a certain Liz Calder, who was greatly offended by a friend much later.
From the individual to the level of society, ultimately, it is characteristic of the entire human civilization that it rarely handles things in their places. When I throw away something I could still use or buy something I might even go without, I don’t think that I influence the material flow of a whole planet. With a small but important part.
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