She has lost the art of conversation, but not, unfortunately, the power of speech. -Shaw, George Bernard
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She has lost the art of conversation, but not, unfortunately, the power of speech. -Shaw, George Bernard
She has lost the art of conversation, but not, unfortunately, the power of speech. -Shaw, George Bernard
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