I have to confess that one of my favorite
pleasures is – and it has ever been from my early years- to listen to someone
who read aloud a book, specially, while
I am in bed or reclined in a sofa. In this case, the one who read is a cold
machine but, you know, in this rushed times, persuading some human reader to do
this for you became quite hard. So, I (and you) can resign myself with the following
thing:
And now the corny and sickly sweet but delighlful Oliver that everybody knows
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