Finding Leeds – ep. 14
“Indeed,” sighed Lily. “We had a nightmare of a time containing her in prison.”
“Did she escape?” asked Sally.
“Many times,” sighed Lily.
“What did you do?” asked Sally.
“We made her a new prison suit out of dock leaves,” said Lily.
“Dock leaves?” enquired Sally.
“Yes,” said Lily. “They kept her from breaking out.”
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I always enjoy the journey with your posts.
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Cheers, Michael. 🙂
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Funny as always I can remember dock leaves, they always grow near by the stinging nettles, thank goodness!! I had more than one occasion to use those when I was a kid
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hah, I still need them now. 😀
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Aah! Good one!
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Cheers, Lisa. 🙂
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Good stuff.
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Thank you, William.
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That was a rash move!
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Badumish! 😀
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Fantastic prison picture, bad dreams scary 🙂
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oof, heh. Sorry, Aimer!
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Nice!
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Thank you, Ray.
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😀
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😛 😛 😛
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groan
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Beams 😛
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Now you’re beginning to nettle me!
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hah. Kertish! 😀
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😛 😛
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Jail bird humour. Corny but clever!
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Thank you, Poet.
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Thank you, Poems.
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