Let's see where this one goesBob Pitt looked at the bendy knife in his hands and felt angry.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his quiet surroundings. He had always loved cold Berlin with its purring, panicky parks. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel angry.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Laura Pigeon. Laura was a creepy brute with fragile eyelashes and fat eyebrows.
Bob gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a bold, sinister, whiskey drinker with ruddy eyelashes and fluffy eyebrows. His friends saw him as a quaint, queenlike queen. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for a stormy old man.
But not even a bold person who had once made a cup of tea for a stormy old man, was prepared for what Laura had in store today.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his quiet surroundings. He had always loved cold Berlin with its purring, panicky parks. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel angry.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Laura Pigeon. Laura was a creepy brute with fragile eyelashes and fat eyebrows.
Bob gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a bold, sinister, whiskey drinker with ruddy eyelashes and fluffy eyebrows. His friends saw him as a quaint, queenlike queen. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for a stormy old man.
But not even a bold person who had once made a cup of tea for a stormy old man, was prepared for what Laura had in store today.
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