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The New Guy – Friday Fictioneers

The New Guy The new postman was a nice guy, but a little hard-headed. They stood before the maze of hedges guarding the Minos’ house. “I’m not kiddin’,” insisted Grant. “I’m familiar with Labrador dogs,” sighed Mick. “It’s not just … Continue reading

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