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I’m learning a new poem, one I saw in the skeleton bookstore. Here’s what I’ve got so far. ‘Twas brillig and the slimy toes with fire and thimble in the wavesAll flimsy were the borogoves and Mom’s wrath with grapesBeware the Jabberwock in sun, the jaws that bite, the claws that scratchBeware the jujubes and…
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The constabulary invited us for afternoon tea at their office again today. They’re always so friendly! They’re fantastic gossips, and they’re always asking our advice for this and that. Today, they told us all about dead bodies that keep finding their way to the chateau on top of the hill. The same chateau where we…
