FAKES,

    FRAUDS,

           And

                FOOLS

Fakes, Frauds and Fools

Come to Grief cont.

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This entry was posted on 4/1/2008 5:59 PM and is filed under uncategorized.

NATASHA Yes, mummy, I couldn't save Prisey. He was so close and his hair was all falling out. There were these horrible black figures like ghosts. They were clawing at him...they had long black fingers and their black nails were ripping into him! They took huge chunks of his main and tail. It was horrible...horrible! Linda wraps her arm around her daughter and helps her up. LINDA Come on love, we'll go downstairs and make us a drink, then you can talk it through if you like. They walk down the stairs together.





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