Isn’t it weird to hear reports of eminent curators at the British Museum leaving because various priceless artworks (often of the miniature and mobile kind) have disappeared from the collection? It’s the kind of casual horror that’s akin in a diminuative way to those figures who stood for the red flag of Soviet communism from the heart of the British secret service.
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