No boss to please, no rent to pay, no lines to be stuck in а wolf singing into the night at the edge of a cliff symbolises nothing so much as freedom, his howl a force that cannot be tamed. All stories are about wolves. All worth repeating, that is, Margaret Atwood famously wrote. And once again, the story is told in Bad Wolf a perfume painted with precious barks and secret smells of undergrowth.
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