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“This skin, this hair, all this outside stuff. It isn't me. It's just my package. It's like the wrapper around the sweet; it isn't the sweet itself. What we really are is all inside the package. All our feelings. All our good moods and bad moods. All our ideas, our cleverness, our love, that's what a person really is. It's called a spirit.”

Quote by Colin Cotterill

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The Coroner's Lunch

This book is a gripping exploration of the life of a coroner, offering a unique glimpse into the process of determining cause of death. The narrative is filled with suspense and intrigue, as the protagonist navigates the complexities of each case, uncovering secrets and solving mysteries along the way. more

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Colin Cotterill
Colin Cotterill

Colin Cotterill, born on October 2, 1952, is a renowned writer known for his suspense novels. His works, particularly the 'Dr. Siri' series, are celebrated for their blend of Thai culture, history, and medical elements. more

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