life is a mystery

 

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Walked out into Manchester. Sat in St Peters Square and had a Starbucks. Green leaves on trees. Reading a book by Noam Chomsky about vulgar Marxism.

I think local conditions are everything. Everything depends upon which hill you are sat on. Local reality changes like a chimera.

 

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