"Look to the horses, Obadiah. Until she had left her island, what she heard and what she saw were truths. I am entirely English, as you know well. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. Well, it had to happen somewhen. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjE4OC4yMTYuNjkgLSAxMS0wNi0yMDI0IDAyOjA5OjEzIC0gMTk3ODM2NTc3OA==
This video was uploaded to lexapro2020.live on 08-06-2024 03:13:23
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9 - Ref10 - Ref11 - Ref12 - Ref13
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7