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September 13, 2014 at 2:41 am #3524
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    Flying Fish Inn

    The sound of hurried footsteps drew me out of my homework.

    “Mater! Mater!” the twins barged in the private boudoir of Mater, our family matriarch.
    “Bloody hell, girls! Have your mother taught you nothing! Bloody knock before you enter!”
    I could easily picture Mater adjusting her shiny white dentures with a push of the thumb, and looking at the two girls with a affable grin on her powdered peach-smooth face.
    “Isn’t it much better? Now, what is it that requires my immediate attention girls?”
    “There’s a strange man at the door…” Coriander said, breathing heavily.
    “… he says he’s a debt collector and he’s looking for you Mater.” Clove completed the sentence.

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