Here I go again:
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| Dread. A fine healthy emotion, that I always find sneaks up on me as the Tube train gets to a few stations away from Her presence. |
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| They might do some remodelling work on the bits of his face that still show, too. |
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| They never really got the point of card tricks either. Pick a card, slave! No – wrong! 30 lashes! Now pick another! |
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| Oh he loves it really. Just as well, as he has two hours to go. |
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| Just some rough sketches really. |
Good stuff! You're on form,I think. The first caption is the best.
Thank you, Mr English. Enjoying the flapper story: you're on form too.
S