It was a November afternoon in Queens and Jie Zou was looking for a parking spot.
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To satisfy a violent Inclination which I always had to see foreign Countries, and being incapacitated by my Circumstances to travel barely for the improvement of my Mind, I thought it most advisable to turn Sailor; and in Pursuance to my Design, I bound my self to one James Anderson, Master of the Runner, a Vessel of about 75 Tun (tho' the Custom-House had it but 70) belonging to Dublin, in the year 1718.
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“If you ask six different monks the question of which godly domain robot consciousness belongs to, you‘ll get seven different answers.”
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"They say death takes you. It's an old expression, from the time back when death was an actual character you could meet in the Marback forest or along the road."
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Thunderstorms woke me early this morning so I got up. Coffee in hand, I delved into this book and am about 30% read.
This series isn't groundbreaking but it's an enjoyable read with an unique investigator-Harland is a investigator with the National Parks Service.
This series is fun and it's a great way to wrap up a staycation week.
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#FirstLineFridays I‘ve had this on my tbr for ages. Finally started it this week and enjoying it.
"Ivey Anders shoved back a wayward curl and gently secured the dog against her body so it couldn't move while her tech, Hope Mage, carefully clipped away the twisted wire."
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Stephanie‘s focus slides from the sliver of moon to the beacon at the tip of the wing, distant enough to appear as a star.
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