I love to acquire, hoard, stack, shelve, smell, read and share books. I review books. I stare at books. You get it, right?
"When he came back, the first thing he did was to pour some tar upon my head, then rubbed it all over my face, took a torch with pitch on, and set it on fire; he put it out before it did me very great injury, but the pain which I endured was most excruciating, nearly all my hair having been burnt off."
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