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The Old Masters – re-interpreted 128

Amidst the death and destruction and the sorrow and insanity that is sweeping across this planet of ours, we custodians of calm shall shine as welcoming beacons in the tempest, a brandy in a blizzard if you will, or a … Continue reading

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