Every once in a while I find myself inquiring deeply-almost pleadingly-for someone to acknowlege any of the regrets of their institution. The following is a pretty accurate representation of what I get.
#812 When you’re drowning and then a dolphin comes to your rescue
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And suddenly you’re just hanging onto its back with your arms tucked firmly
under its bottle nose, your face salty and stinging, your hair matted
across ...
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