From: [[]] The Bristling Financier has had enough. Visit him at Caligula's Coffee House and he'll tell you why. [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
"[…] One keeps suggesting a level tax […], but that's not good enough for Mr Spices. Oh no, it wants each scrap of love poetry assessed separately. And who's going to do that? Me? Do I look like a valuer of sighs? A weigher of artful melancholies?"
From: [[]] The Bristling Financier has had enough. Visit him at Caligula's Coffee House and he'll tell you why. [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__