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“I bet he’s got cauliflower ear,” he said, squinting at the picture. “Well, I don’t care about that stuff,” said Kate.
Kate collected some pinecones and dropped them into an old tote bag she kept rolled up in her coat pocket for just such an occasion.
just a sec, let me get out my pinecone tote
the sexy throb of bongos pulled at her body.
what??
they drank babyccinos
What?
The world outside her window was thickly blanketed in white once more and the weak sun looked as bleary as she felt. At the bottom of the garden, Mac, welly deep in snow, tended the vegetable patch:
What is growing in calf deep snow in the vegetable patch?
The sky had finally given up its load in the night.
Have you heard a worse way to say, “it snowed”???
