
Finding Leeds – ep. 8
“Oh no,” cried Sally.
“What’s wrong?” asked Lily.
“The Constable told me there was a box of square eggs on the side,” said Sally. “But they aren’t there anymore!”
“Square eggs?” asked Lily.
Sally nodded. “Mislaid.”
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😛 😛 😛
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Haha.
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Grins
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Dropbox…
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Cracking. 😛
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I’ve been a way for a while, but glad to see you are still on form – fabulous
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Arf, thank you, Cheryl. 🙂
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Heh
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Grins 🙂
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ouch!
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Heeee. 🙂
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Haha!
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😛 😛 😛
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And yet another groan! You’re on a roll! Oh, wait – square eggs don’t roll. But eggrolls do. Sorry – too early in the morning for this. 😉
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Hah. No worries. It’s worth remembering there’s 2… Or 6 sides to every story…
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Oh, dear. The yolk’s on us. 🙂
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Hah! Kertish! 😛
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Ouch
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Heeeee. 🙂
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Stolen by Al Bumen!
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Hah, here’s me Googling a person… 😀
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All white. The yolk’s on you!
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[…] via Square Eggs — Little Fears […]
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Could it be turning into a hard boiled case?
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The yolks on you. 😛
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