
Finding Leeds – ep. 18
“Ma’am,” said Sally, “call on the radio. They have spotted her.”
“Do they have a location?” asked Lily.
“Yes ma’am,” replied Sally. “The back gardens of Camden Street. She’s been stealing women’s underwear off the washing lines.”
“Good grief,” said Lily. “There’s no end to her villainy.”
A crackle and voice over the radio. “Darn,” said Sally. “It sounds like she gave the constables the slip.”
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PC Plod caught with his drawers down no doubt.
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Arf, I reckon so, James.
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LOL!
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😛 😛 😛
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I giggled
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Good ta hear, Lorna.
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Laughing and groaning! 😀
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Cheers, Mermaid. 🙂
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🙂 Very nice.
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Cheers again, Chelsea.
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good one.
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Thank you, Helene. 🙂
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Like this chap!
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Arf, yup.
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Lol
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😛 😛 😛
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Good one. Lucky constable!
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Aint he just. 😛
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Oh, she got under where he couldn’t see her.
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Arf, yup.
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Love it
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Thank you, Cathy.
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