through the looking·glass
There is no mystery in a looking glass until someone looks into it. Then, though it remains the same glass, it presents a different face to each man who holds it in front of him.



nikink: in reblog da surripendance: talk to ham il noto prosciutto di Parla

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talk to ham

il noto prosciutto di Parla

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