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“Spirit,” said Scrooge, with an interest he had never felt before,
“tell me if Tiny Tim will live.”
“I see a vacant seat,” replied the Ghost, “in the poor chimneycorner, and a crutch without an owner, carefully preserved. Like, twenty minutes from now. This kid is getting fucked UP.”
December 12, 2025 at 10:36 PM
nelsonr3.bsky.social
Cliffs and beach at Chimney Corner, western Cape Breton Island ❤️
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September 16, 2026 at 2:56 PM
nelsonr3.bsky.social
The Chimney, Chimney Corner, NS. a beautiful beach on the west coast of Cape Breton Island ❤️
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#drawing #sketch #watercolor #lineandwash #pleinair watercolorsketch #capebretonisland #chimneycorner #novascotia #beachscape
September 14, 2026 at 9:51 PM
daverson.bsky.social
i said, "they's worse off than me. i regret bringing you on that packie run though"

some fucking people
“Spirit,” said Scrooge, with an interest he had never felt before, “tell me if Tiny Tim will live.” “I see a vacant seat,” replied the Ghost, “in the poor chimneycorner, and a crutch without an owner, carefully preserved. If these shadows remain unaltered by the Future, the child will die.” “No, no,” said Scrooge. “Oh, no, kind Spirit! say he will be spared.” “If these shadows remain unaltered by the Future, none other of my race,” returned the Ghost, “will find him here. What then? If he be like to die, he had better do it, and decrease the surplus population.” Scrooge hung his head to hear his own words quoted by the Spirit, and was overcome with penitence and grief. “Man,” said the Ghost, “if man you be in heart, not adamant, forbear that wicked cant until you have discovered What the surplus is, and Where it is. Will you decide what men shall live, what men shall die? It may be, that in the sight of Heaven, you are more worthless and less fit to live than millions like this poor man’s child. Oh God! to hear the Insect on the leaf pronouncing on the too much life among his hungry brothers in the dust!”
October 26, 2025 at 6:04 PM