Rousse’s Nazi raid

We had to stop the Nazis. While they were out, the bear and I raided their headquarters. We rushed about gathering up anything that could be lifted: pictures, ornaments, carved wooden walking sticks etc. I found it ironic that a bear dressed in a military uniform was carrying evil symbols of his own species.

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I couldn’t decide between showing off to my sister J that my digital radio could pick up GW in Finland, or catching up with the Archers omnibus. Then I remembered that if I went back to the big house (possibly where I had been earlier with the bear) I could settle into a comfortable armchair and watch the new Harry Potter film undisturbed. This worked reasonably well until I was interrupted by the man with the baby.

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I had no idea that there were so many students in my Knowledge Management class, nor that LP was one of them. We needed a full, tiered lecture hall for the final session. It turned out, however, that some of them were imposters. I caught one smoking a cigarillo in his sleep, and another was a stand-up comic, also about to light up a cigarette. I forgave the latter on the grounds that he had the cheeky look of my father-in-law, and that I was a fan of his oeuvre.

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