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Pastimes : Stories, Sagas and Other Literary Inventions...;-}>

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To: Tomato who wrote (379)10/21/1998 4:49:00 PM
From: Crocodile  Read Replies (1) of 408
 
During all of this toasting and drinking of wine, Boris and Sophie sat in silence.

"Who are these.... these..... these....capitalists and where did they come from??!!!" Boris shouted hoarsely.

Boris' faithful aide quickly raced to his master's side... "Why... why I think they are posters from the infamous S.I." he whispered into Boris' now neatly trimmed ear.

"The S.I.!!! What do they want??!! Why are they here in my dacha??!!" shouted the now agitated leader.

Swiftly.... swifter than a striking cobra, the Lady Croc swirled to face Boris. Her massive crushing jaws belied only the tiniest hint of a toothsome white smile as she stared down her leathery snout into eyes of the furious man.

Hissing, the Croc replied, "Why, we came here because we heard you were ill.... but here we find you in good health... and in the capable hands of...of an expert beautician. I see there is no need for the Ripe Fruit and I, so we shall depart... for we have capitalist deeds to do....".

And with that, the Croc and the Tomato departed through the casement window and floated off into the night.... as they sang merrily, "We can fly!! We can fly!!! We can flyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy".
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