Little is more disappointing than loving a book for the first 50% of it, then hoping for the best for the next 30%, and then loathing the last 20%. Yeah, I've been reading some books like that. Bah.
Something more cheerful, star jasmine outside my window in the spring (one of my all-time favorite scents):
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REAL 2024 Nov 18
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