An announcement comes echoing through the empty departures hall of the airport: All those wishing to write in chalk on the charred and blackened bones of the dinosaurs can collect a paper crown at the security check-point. My son asks if he should abdicate.
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An announcement comes echoing through the empty departures hall of the airport: All those wishing to write in chalk on the charred and blackened bones of the dinosaurs can collect a paper crown at the security check-point. My son asks if he should abdicate.