One Million Footnotes
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Saturday, September 15, 2007
1558.
He enjoyed chopping onions for dinner, slicing through to their white cores, cutting little crescent moons out of the watery flesh, disassembling the layers, and leaving on his fingers the scent of onions to carry with him for days.
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