“Where am I?” asked Spectre.
“You’re on a beach,” replied Jelly. “Found in the lands between the world of the living and the dead.”
“Here, take a seat on this rock,” said Lucy.
“That’s a great rock,” said Sprite. “It measures 1760 yards in length. I’d say it’s a milestone.”
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Little Fears 
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Thank ya, Deb.
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I am going to miss these groan-worthy posts so much!
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Aww, thank ya, Marge.
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Long way to go…
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A bit of a distance, yup.
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You need a pun-o-meter to measure the length of your puns.
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Hah, yup. 😛
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😊
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That, and a yardstick, should just about get the measure of your wonderful daily groans Pete.
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Haha, cheers, man.
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Really going to miss the groans! 🙂
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Aww, cheers, Mermaid.
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Great one!
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Thanks again, Viv.
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Tee Hee Hee
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😛 😛 😛
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🤓
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Love this 🖤
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Cheers, Paradox.
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Your writing makes me so happy, I swear.
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Awesome to hear, thank ya.
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Yeah 😂
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😛 😛
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