‘Progress’s marvelous!’, exclaimed Myrria, a little dreamily – she’d had a tough day at work and was almost half-asleep – throwing herself at the coral-couch. ‘Our poor ancestors had to hunt and search for the food miles from their homes – and now? Now,’ she gestured with the partly eaten bone towards the scuba set, ‘we have home delivery!’
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better late then never, right?‘Progress’s marvelous!’, exclaimed Myrria, a little dreamily – she’d had a tough day at work and was almost half-asleep – throwing herself at the coral-couch. ‘Our poor ancestors had to hunt and search for the food miles from their homes – and now? Now,’ she gestured with the partly eaten bone towards the scuba set, ‘we have home delivery!’