Monday, 24 September 2012

Damn Cheap Imported Cars


"Damn cheap imported cars," I thought as I walked up the path of the solitary house. My car had broken down and I was going to call for help. As I knocked on the old door...  it creaked open and an old lady appeared at the door and said "what do you want boy."  "My car has broken down and I was wandering if I could use your phone."   "Sure you can" said the old lady.  "Well big house you have here."  "Yah."  Said the old lady. So I called for help and they said they'll be there as soon as possible. The old lady made me a cup of tea and a biscuit and let me stay inside out of the cold, windy, wet weather. Here I am still in this old house hours and hours later.     

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