Ten minutes in the rain and these clothes feel spent.
"Sir, I'm afraid it's The Rumpling. We'll make her as comfortable as possible, and wait."
The bathtub, unexpectedly, has something to offer in the way of triumph over dampness. Should there be no reprieve by Sunday, I will buy a snorkel and submerge; so there All wet! The kind, lonely man who
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