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Post by 23skidoo on Aug 2, 2007 15:57:35 GMT -5
A new day dawns, and with it....hope? John has come out of his stupor, remarkably so in fact. I suspect contraband is involved, but if so he isn't sharing. Who does in this city. He suggested I strike out north for a recently retaken NT, perhaps there might be fresh news and slightly better profiles. While Mr Potato Head had a certain something about him, his face was built for radio. Continuing the Potato story, he also proved to be a mine of information so I feel I owe him an apology. I misjudged the man and was guided by his comical glasses and oversized lips. Next time I meet a Potato shaped stranger I'll try to get beneath the dirty skin and see past the chips on their shoulders! So I find myself in Bandit country again, no company, no energy and a fairly flimsy set of of items keeping the wolf from the door. Tomorrow I'll try for the NT building and see what news is on the wind.
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