The Babylon Lottery
This week I led a close reading of Jorge Luis Borges's short story The Babylon Lottery. It is one of my favourite short stories.

This week I led a close reading of Jorge Luis Borges's short story The Babylon Lottery. It is one of my favourite short stories.

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