You're probably wondering what token of seasonal thanks to give your housemaid or Moroccan house-boy, most likely to sugar the bitter pill of retrenchment in your household in the New Year. Naturally, brandy for your cutter but nothing more than a small, perfunctory seasonal greetings card for his presser. Yet stranger, take some time to ponder this... Can we have too much choice in life? Is choice always and without exception good for one?
BTW someone in the photograph looks familiar, perhaps showing a penchant for pastries after a tour of duty in the trenches...
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