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Weekly Contest #53
No way in hell did that just happen. River looked up at me with his beady eyes and puckered his lips. His ice lolly had melted. I sighed in the moment just before his cry and marvelled at the event which had just occurred. I had one pound left. One. Bristol was not the place to be on a hot day, everyone knew that. It was overcrowded and suffocating due to the smoke. We had spent all day in offices, banks, retailers and firms, attending hundreds of job interviews. We then had to go to the shoe shop in the town square to get river his boots fo...
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