Inside Mitchieville, Christmas Edition
Well, nobody is here at Mitchieville town hall. Fenris left me a memo to do this, so here goes...
Everyone wants to know how the Mayor is doing at Christmas time. The turkey is half eaten, the fruitcake is digesting, and the kids are sleepy from so much fun and games. And the Mayor, that dedicated family man? Just having a Christmas-y time, I reckon.
Fenris sure left in a hurry on Friday, right after he promised the Mayor he was going to finish balancing the books. You can tell alot about someone by what they put in the trash. Fenris always spends his Friday nights at some place in Toronto called the Pleasure Center.
The darn camera Fenris left for me does not work. He always takes the good one on Friday. Go Figure.
I, ikthis, a menial scribe wrote this.
Everyone wants to know how the Mayor is doing at Christmas time. The turkey is half eaten, the fruitcake is digesting, and the kids are sleepy from so much fun and games. And the Mayor, that dedicated family man? Just having a Christmas-y time, I reckon.
Fenris sure left in a hurry on Friday, right after he promised the Mayor he was going to finish balancing the books. You can tell alot about someone by what they put in the trash. Fenris always spends his Friday nights at some place in Toronto called the Pleasure Center.The darn camera Fenris left for me does not work. He always takes the good one on Friday. Go Figure.
I, ikthis, a menial scribe wrote this.
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