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Thursday, 16 February 2017

In which trundling is the order of the day...

I wonder what delights today will bring to the dark, damp Underground Lair?
A prospective purchaser perchance?
One can but cling on to the hope that, out there somewhere, is a displaced, cave-dwelling goblin on the hunt for a cave.

Until then, One must trundle bravely on, searching for gainful employ and looking for humorous anecdotes in my fictional existence.

Onward and upward in the manner of a varicose Valkyrie...

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