Meria kicked the pub’s door open and dragged her haul inside.
“Well, this is grim,” chuckled Lucy flicking the light switch. “Bulbs have gone?”
“Times are hard here,” sighed Meria. “There’s no money on this island and the electricity abandoned the supply years ago.”
“Well,” smirked Lucy, “these are dark times
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Hah! 😀
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Haha. I like that one. Sadly, my iPad won’t let me tap the like button!
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Thank you and no worries, Viv. 🙂
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LOL!
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Heeeee. 😛
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😂😂😂😂😂😂
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Switched that one up. 😛
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OMG groan!!!!! 🙂
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😛 😛 😛 😛 😛
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A very enlightening pun!
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Hah, very good!
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Brilliant!
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Cheers, Diamond.
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The lights are off but somebody’s home
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Hah, exactly!
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You have a dark sense of humour x
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That’s a dim view. 😛
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Sorry didn’t see that
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Dark indeed…
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Tis a tad dim.
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A genuine snort-laugh from me – these are great, keep ’em up!
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Thank you, Jay. I hope too! 🙂
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This seems a shady place if you ask me.
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I often keep readers in the dark.
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