Saturday Mornings in 1200

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POV: You’re a medieval peasant. It’s a Saturday morning in the year 1200. You just woke up from a deep sleep, after a long week of working the fields. The sun is shining. The birds are singing. Your rye loaf and ale are begging to be consumed. You feel euphoric. Here’s to Saturday Mornings in 1200.

Seems a little quiet over here

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