Brass Ep. 23
Copper needed a rest and a drink of oil. She couldn’t carry this creature the whole way home. She could see a row of shopping trolleys across the street. Further up the road, Copper could see 4-stroke motor oil stacked into a tidy pile.
“This isn’t a date or anything,” she said to her new silent friend. “But I’m about to take you somewhere very expensive.”
Copper eased the creature into a shopping trolley and wheeled her into the petrol stations forecourt.
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Little Fears 
💗 Good way to start my day!
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Good ta hear, Lisa. 🙂
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LOL Love it
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Cheers again, Faith!
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Looking forward to the next installment.
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Lookin forward to postin it, heh.
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Always enjoy these little stories.
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Aww, good ta hear, Kim.
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