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StoryFat Girl maggyvaneijk1815 years 1 month ago
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StoryStumble itsnotnatural415 years 2 months ago
StoryThe MMR vaccine Terrence Oblong515 years 2 months ago
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StoryDrama Attempt : “Magic Moments” (IP) well-wisher415 years 2 months ago
StoryOne Shirley Temple and Five Pints of Stella maggyvaneijk2215 years 2 months ago
StoryIgor Makes a Friend hudsonmoon215 years 2 months ago
StoryPeeing with Whitman hudsonmoon415 years 2 months ago
StoryIgor Gets the Finger hudsonmoon215 years 2 months ago
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Igor Gets a Brain

An older tale.
Cherry

A Touch of Lavender - Part 9 - A Craven Danger Mystery

Herbert Sampson looked like a man who had never known a hug. When he answered the door for the delivery girl it was all he could do to say thank you, much less reach into his pocket for a tip.
Cherry

A Touch of Lavender - Part 8 - A Craven Danger Mystery

Betty Fletcher sat in the back of Sidney Green’s taxi and rolled down the window. “I love this fall weather, Sidney,” said Betty. ”It‘s so simulatin‘.”

McYorkshire Pudding (IP)

“What is this?” “It’s Yorkshire pudding, sir,” said the waiter. “No whipped cream?” “On Yorkshire Pudding?”
Cherry

A Touch of Lavender - Part 7 - A Craven Danger Mystery

“Tickets!” said the conductor. “Have your tickets ready!” Damn, thought Craven Danger. What did I do with that ticket? “Ticket, sir.”

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