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An Unpredictable Guest [Feb. 3rd, 2014|08:23 am]
Tony Grist
I dreamed that an elderly, Falstaffian Orson Welles was trying to seduce me. I told him why I wasn't interested. On his first visit he left a bag of gold coins hidden in a sheaf of newspapers under the sofa cushion. On his second he left a couple of bombs. My friends and I managed to chuck them out of the window just in time. 

[User Picture]From: setsuled
2014-02-03 05:11 pm (UTC)
At least he didn't leave frozen peas.
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[User Picture]From: poliphilo
2014-02-03 07:00 pm (UTC)
No. I had great plans for spending the gold coins...
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