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FFM: Your Mother was a Hamster"Did you hear what that bloody Frenchman said, Michael? Elderberries, he said. Bloody elderberries. And in reference to my father!”FFM: Your Mother was a Hamster by ~The-Inkling
“Travesty that is, clearly your father was a raspberry kind of man.” Michael sympathized.
Gary nodded sadly and put down his coconuts to pick at a bit of gristle between his teeth.
The witch was still underwater, little bubbles rising to the surface. They watched absently. The rest of the mob had long since dispersed.
“Reckon she isn’t a witch then?”
“Should we…get her out? She might drown.”
“Nah. Don’t want to get my new coconuts wet.”