Tag: bounty
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Divided
“I’ll take a coffee. Can I get a little bit of double cream on the side? I’d also like a croissant if you have any.” The server noted Deidre’s American accent, nodded and moved away to get the requested items. It was unseasonably sunny for May, especially in Dublin. She was happy that she’d decided…
Claiming My Voice: From the darkness, the light emerges. 