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Originally Posted by A Little Green
You shouldn't have admitted that, babe. The butcher is not someone you'd like to get in bad terms with.
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Or the baker, or the candlestick maker. Not that we have one of those, but still. He was a sweet old man, the candlestick maker. Always used to take out a book a week, brought them back like clockwork he did. Granted they were a bit singed sometimes but I suppose that can't be helped, bless him. Besides, I'm a bit of a pyro. As long as it's not books being burned, of course.
*looks at time, flails* Going back to bed now I think. Either that or reading.
