At the Book Sale this weekend, I bought a book which I thought was already at home on my bookshelf. I wanted a spare, because it was an important book to me. When I got home, I couldn't find my book, and since this is a very unusual type of book and looks exactly like the one that I thought I had on my bookshelf at home, I can only guess that this is my book, that I lost it, and somehow found it here again. This was a very strange feeling.... |
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