Terrence Damp
By paborama
Thu, 10 May 2018
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Terrence needed a drink. The hollow was fine for keeping water WHEN it rained, but rain was in short supply lately; his olives were getting shrivelled.
Lifting his gnarly roots, he hopped in the wheelbarrow to Marcie's where, as luck would have it, Evian was on 241 for 'sappy hour'.
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