Humor was the enemy of desire. — Arthur C. Clarke, 2010: Odyssey Two
Humor was the enemy of desire. — Arthur C. Clarke, 2010: Odyssey Two
Humor was the enemy of desire. — Arthur C. Clarke, 2010: Odyssey Two
Humor was the enemy of desire. — Arthur C. Clarke, 2010: Odyssey Two
Humor was the enemy of desire. — Arthur C. Clarke, 2010: Odyssey Two
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Humor was the enemy of desire.

— Arthur C. Clarke, 2010: Odyssey Two
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