Wordzzle Time
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Now for my two bits (drumrolllll):
"Speak up young man. Don't mumble. What is wrong with you? Grammatical erros and mumbling. I can't hear you. "
"YOUR EGYPTIAN CRUISE?" I bellowed. She had been able to hear just fine so far.
"Ah the time I got pneumonia. I was carrying an ant farm as a gift for the people I was staying with. They didn't seem to appreciate it much though. They didn't know how I had kept it safe in a tin box in a wall safe all through the journey. Anyway the high and mighty family I was staying with didn't like it. So I gave it away. I should have taken them a turtle instead."
"Ummmm whom did you give the ant farm away to?"
"Stop skirting around a topic young man. You’re skirting around a topic like a kid jumping around a manhole on his pogo stick. I may look stupid but I'm psychic you know."
Her metaphors were worse than Sidhu’s comments. Just like a scene straight out of a Bollywood movie, there was a flash of lighting and thunder…and the power flickered.
“Do you have a surge protector Mam?”
“You know I even went to
“Be quiet. You know nothing.
also. Too short and was a little funny.”
“You met Hercule Poirot? I thought he was a fictional character from Agatha Christie.”
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