Some houses smell of flowers, some of old books. This one smelled of slop. Not the sweet slop of warm porridge, but the pungent, earthy…
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Some houses smell of flowers, some of old books. This one smelled of slop. Not the sweet slop of warm porridge, but the pungent, earthy…
View More Home with a Trough of Slop NYT β A Feast for the Forgotten ποΈπ₯£