Our Lady of Fandom, Wednesday all day

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Gabriel looked at the pile of books he had read. The pile of unread books was now nonexistent. He really needed to go back to the bookshop, even if it meant facing that unnerving cat. Oh, and then there was the music shop that sold devices for playing musical recordings in the shape of silver discs. Even worse.

[The church is open]