Some years ago, when someone said ‘‘cheese’’ I would imagine a happy cow on a meadow peacefully eating grass, undisturbed by the surrounding greenery, the butterflies and the nightingale’s songs…
Read MoreSome years ago, when someone said ‘‘cheese’’ I would imagine a happy cow on a meadow peacefully eating grass, undisturbed by the surrounding greenery, the butterflies and the nightingale’s songs…
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