All of our lives are governed by a certain degree of faith in bullshit.
in Theo _ quiet, efficient Theo _ to get him through the morning. Trusting in luck to get him through the day. Trusting in the drinking at Cicero__ to get him through the night. Trusting in the unimportance of his posting to get him through life.
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in Theo _ quiet, efficient Theo _ to get him through the morning. Trusting in luck to get him through the day. Trusting in the drinking at Cicero__ to get him through the night. Trusting in the unimportance of his posting to get him through life.
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