It had become an annual event. A plan would be laid out. A step by step route would be followed. A well-defined list of goals was in hand. Alarms were set.
I could hardly bear the smell but I couldn’t leave. His eyes squinted as he rearranged his feet on the carpet. “I apologize for the mess,” he said. “So, what have you been up to lately?” shouted the naïve vicar. He looked down, and ran a thin hand across his chair’s armrest.
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