Second time around, and just like the first time, back in March, I'm here in this beautiful house with its three beautiful gardens (truth, not boasting, and to be absolutely truthful you do have to walk through a couple of uncultivated desert wastelands to get from one to the other but hey, I've only lived here full-time 12 years and to get a blade of grass to grow here is an accomplishment) - as I was saying, supreme cosmic joke continues as the world goes up in flames and I'm here watering the flowers and decorating the mirror frame.
A statement of fact, NOT a complaint.
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