Jim picked the last ice cube out of his plastic cup.
He inspected it for a second or two before lobbing it into the lake. It landed with a unsatisfying plop, just as the others had done. He waited until the ripples faded away and pulled his mobile out of his pocket
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Where are you there's a beer or two for you in my truck.
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