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THE TRAVELS OF SEA CZAR CITY, VOL. 8, PAGE 5

10 Feb

Despite their motto, “We’ll Never Rook You”, the Castle Brothers Moving And Storage aren’t above a drop off from the back of their truck, so I decided my first stop would be Snagg’s Pawnshop.

I found the old gout in his gage at the back of the shop.

“Castle Brothers”, Abel banged his cane, “you know I have no truck with those haulers.”

“Can the Bullfinch, you old mythmaker, unless you want Police Detective, Max Tracker, in here going over your place with a fine truth comb.”

The trick was treat enough to shake the snake’s rattle.

“Alright, alright,” he said “I did buy a cornporn box off the Castles last year, but sold it to a stranger I’ve never seen sense.”

“Yeah”, I laughed, “if I know my granddad, he had enough steamy picts to black the males of most of Gulp Island.

And me, I don’t see you selling such a goal mine.

So cut the cake and lets get down to slices.”

michaellewisart

THE OLD GOUT

 

 
 

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