I miss President Clinton's cat, socks. But that is not the subject of this post. No, a yet more mundane subject. One thing I really cannot stand is wearing socks. If there was one thing I could change about Iceland, it would be that I leave the house without wearing socks. (notice the lack of a proper subjunctive voice in English; should I say "that I might leave the house" - hah! I think not).
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well, do come and visit my cat, Loppa - it's almost Socks - and you won't even have to wear socks in my house :D
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