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Interrogation Orwell weighed up the metric and imperial Considering that sometimes the two were one He made O'Brien wave his stubby fingers at me And...
He said, nonchalant 'Don't expect riches' I said, aghast 'I'm in it for the Art!' He said, apologetic 'Don't blow a gasket' I said, offended 'Do you...