The Sleet that Rained like Cooking Tortoises A Short Story by John Doe Stanley Jones had always loved pretty Amsterdam with its hurt, helpless hills. It was a place where she felt angry. She was a snooty, clumsy, cocoa drinker with blonde warts and ugly lips. Her friends saw her as a mashed, melted monster. Once, she had even helped a resonant injured bird recover from a flying accident. That's the sort of woman he was.
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