Blaise. Pascal. Not wormy, yucky wormy.
I think I’m supposed to write something about Blaise Pascal. In the past few days, his name has come to me on three different occasions. And truthfully? He isn’t that common of a topic, like, say, flight cancellations or pardoned turkeys. Or even the Kardashians, for that matter. But on the other hand, I don’t […]
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