‘Dad, give it up, you’re all skin and bones.’
She was waved away. ‘Save the tears for when she sees the Will.’
Leaving, Cathy rushed down to her boyfriend, ‘It’s working, he’s still on hunger strike over her but the house comes our way.’
Phil smiled, ‘So we slip him pills?
Cathy kissed him, ‘Yes.’
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A fiendish 55. Nice one.
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Last time all the 55's were about naughty bits. This time everyone's trying to kill someone.
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yikes. hope my boys have a bit more compassion...or give me the pills when i ask for them. nice 55.
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Oh, very sinister.
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Yep...
ReplyDeleteThere definately is a dark cloud hanging over Bloggerville today.
Excellent 55 My Friend.
Thanks for playing, thanks for visiting, thanks for your support, and have a Kick Ass Week-End...G
Dark indeed. I like them that way. My 55 is HERE .
ReplyDeleteOooooh...I won't eat or drink anything for a few days--hey, I'm ALREADY on this die-ette of no food!
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She is evil! Diabolical, too.
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ReplyDeleteI'm laughing at your cunning 55 and at Stan's comment: A plot with a plot. Ha!
ReplyDeleteNice one!Cool blog :)
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