When I was at Cambridge I was walking along a street of terraced houses. I saw a dignified senior lecturer step outside his front door holding a dog lead. It was only when he got to the bottom of the steps in front of the house that he realised that the dog was still sitting on the doorstep, completely dead.
When I was at Cambridge I was walking along a street of terraced houses. I saw a dignified senior lecturer step outside his front door holding a dog lead. It was only when he got to the bottom of the steps in front of the house that he realised that the dog was still sitting on the doorstep, completely dead.
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