"Like what?"
"LIKE SHAMU POOPED."
The wind gust clipped the tiny car TV and the man would've gone off the cliff too but for being tied to the others.
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
"But you just said not to be under your orders." "That's not nuclear waste fool," the man in jeans and wet swea...
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