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April 20, 2010 at 8:41 am #2445
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    The Peaslanders and The Blubbits

    Lilac frowned. “But I am too hungry to stop the blubbits.”

    “Lilac, this is an unprecedented situation, we must stop the pea dust,’” said Naturtium, rather sternly.

    “Well I am confused, are we stopping the blubbits, or the pea dust?”

    Naturtium, a rather charming nickname bestowed on her when she was young – her christened name was Nasturtium, looked thoughtful for a moment. “Right” she said at last, “You go and eat. I am going to study the situation carefully. It is imperative we get this right and save the Peaslanders. I suspect they are going to need their heads back …..”

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