Sleepy Truro A Short Story by Random Writer Annie Wilson was thinking about Bob Kowalski again. Bob was a malicious lawyer with moist fingernails and solid toes. Annie walked over to the window and reflected on her urban surroundings. She had always loved sleepy Truro with its tart, teeny-tiny tunnels. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel calm.
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