The betrayal came like a foot to the nether regions, plainchant and direct. The counterpoint of dignified honor was a wink from behind some trees by the Barnbar in Liskville. But, he growned, got up, and on his walk back to his establishment, he pieced together the events that lead to his entrapment.
“Bad cussing always brought me aches and pains, but the delight and freedom in expletive outburst was beyond compare.” Nevertheless, he learned from his beating and vowed to muscle up and regain his stamp of blood.
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Have a GREAT night!!!
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Nico
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