Chapter 8

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Vlady Jones"s Locker For the reading of this episode, we recommend: Five long years - Colin James For the reading of this episode, we recommend: Four men in a locker - YO-OH-OH! - and a Rum-colored box. They plowed through a stormy highway, threatened by terrible fore winds that made the battered hull of a 127 that resisted only by common will. In reality, they are stern currents, but if I say stern then Moobs would never stop laughing. It rained as thin as silk, drawing a pattern on the windshield that deceives the eyes of the most astute lookout. We proceeded at a walking pace as the twilight recedes, illuminating the last night. It rained on deck. No, it"s not a nautical metaphor, it"s the blanket that Fangio used to harness the maid. There was a crack in the roof and the water

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