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Expensive Wine

“Another, Madame?” said the waiter. “157 Quid a glass?” gasped Ms. Pettigrew. “I couldn’t!” A shrieking sound grabbed her attention. She looked out the cafe window and saw a mountainous asteroid ripping past the Eiffel Tower. “Bugger it,” she shrugged. … Continue reading

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