ThE two mates weRe walking to the poetry reading event. One of them made a snide remark that the other took offense at. He gave him a shove and his mate landed up in a gorse bush. "Owwww!". "I'm sorry, I seem to have over-reacted. Let me help you up. Fortunately I have a small cruse of healing oil here." With the soothing oil applied, the hurt friend did up the morse on his cape since staying still to be helped had chilled him off. Eventually they got their destination and enjoyed the various types of verse that were well presented.
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