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Achilles

@achilles

I am the host of Roflcast.com and The Social Caste, MMA enthusiast and certified nerd.

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Happy #FoodFriday! . Today we are featuring our Beacons Salad. This bed of baby spinach is topped with turkey breast, bacon, avocado, heirloom tomato, black mission figs, walnuts and our delicious olive oil and balsamic glaze . Stop by either @achilles… instagram.com/p/BlLzaIfnf-u/

Happy #FoodFriday!
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Today we are featuring our Beacons Salad. This bed of baby spinach is topped with turkey breast, bacon, avocado, heirloom tomato, black mission figs, walnuts and our delicious olive oil and balsamic glaze
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Stop by either @achilles… instagram.com/p/BlLzaIfnf-u/
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And you, Cat. You know. Because if you've made that choice, you can see it in another. You can see it in me. I can see it in you. So you're right. When we kiss, the pain goes away. Because, for a moment, we share our deaths. And, for a moment, we don't die alone. #batman

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Toni Morrison: 40 Mark Twain: 41 Marcel Proust: 43 Henry Miller: 44 JRR Tolkien: 45 Raymond Chandler: 51 Richard Adams: 52 Annie Proulx: 57 Laura Ingalls Wilder: 65 Frank McCourt: 66 Harriett Doerr: 74 Harry Bernstein: 96 No, you’re not too old to publish your first book.

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Listen, I love #Serial but this season the episodes are all one offs. And it is supposed to be.. You know... Serial. #podcasts

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“There is no law that gods must be fair, Achilles,” Chiron said. “And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone. Do you think?” “Perhaps,” Achilles admitted.

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I listened and did not speak. Achilles’ eyes were bright in the firelight, his face drawn sharply by the flickering shadows. I would know it in dark or disguise, I told myself. I would know it even in madness.