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"Lunch Time", he said. Which leads us to our second lesson of the day. It
was rumoured that he ate the others last week, rather than the tiger as
had been reported. I turned and faced my lunch. Although at the time I was
unaware of the fact. The sneer sized me up and down, then suddenly went for its kineta (swiss made). She melaphed it at my head in a swift movement, far too swift for a pentch of his size. I only just de'arped in time and got in a melanning. To my satisfaction it fell like a ton (not tonne) of bricks. "Lif is the name of the game and I wanna play the game with you" I hummed as I slowly rotated my lunch over the open fire. For that is |
