Eponymous Virtue, a staunch supporter of the 'truckers right to sleep whilst driving' campaign and monk (grade 3) of the virtual order of st tiffany the acrimonious, was aware that he was being followed. A steady pitter-patter interspersed with splishy-sploshies accompanied by growls, thumps and belches, dogged his moccasined footsteps through the alleyway leading to the multiplex cinema complex at the north end of the quiet village of Tiffin.
Sadly, that's where the story ended.
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Well berludy hell getting all ready for a rattling good yarn.
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