Hank was the town REALTor. He always wore a flashy suit, enjoyed his cigars and drove around in a giant Studebaker soft-top. He had the gift of the gab and persuaded many a buyer to purchase or rent homes they later came to regret. On one notorious occasion he took it on himself to alter the boundary of a property after the sale was agreed, enabling him to sell a bit of free land. One of these days his misdemeanours would find him out, but for now he was able to get away with it.
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AR chie saw a whole array of alien spaceships heading towards earth. "Oh, no, not again", he said with a groan , ...
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The path wa S t A king him into a shady scary wood. All his swank vanished as his legs felt like jelly. He picked up a ...
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Th E re is an irony here where the CEO of the adhesive manufacturer finishes up with a gooey mess on his fine suit. ...
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