
“Botanica, mate,” said Ami, “what’s up?”
“I just chased a mugger out of my garden,” sighed Botanica.
“Oh dear,” replied Ami. “Did he steal anything from you?”
“My wallet,” grumbled Botanica. “He really gave me a run for my money.”

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I hope the wallet was filled with cabbage!
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Aha, a lotta green in there!
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A good one!
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Thank you. π
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Good humour thanks for creating
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Thanks, Cassa. π
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So the green was all he was after?
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Arf, yup.
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Another good one!
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Cheers, mate. π
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A good groan! π
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Then it was the perfect story. π
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Thanks for the giggle! I needed it!
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You’re welcome, Cheyenne.
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Puts a spin on βchase after the moneyβ. π
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Arf, yup! π
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Hahaha
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π π π
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No doubt drawn that morning from the Chase Bank!
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Hah. I have so many spam emails from Chase telling me my account has been closed. I’d never heard of them until I started get daily urgent emails from them, haha.
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That’s some trippy dreamscape stuff. I dig it. A night or so ago I had somethign akin to a dream about a post apocalyptic Victorian beigeness complete with cockney bums and dirtbikes. Also skulls. Because apocalypse. Keep up the good work. Cheers!
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Hah, sounds like a trip of a dream! I don’t really have weird dreams anymore. Stopped having nightmares and shifting about in bed in my early twenties and since then I never move while I’m asleep and if I do dream, I don’t ever remember them.
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Peyote helps! That’s interesting though. I figured visual artists would have vivid dreams. Maybe it all comes out on paper so it’s cleared outta RAM.
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