I pressed the copper washer into his grubby paw. I think he said “cheers”. I don’t know.
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I Come Here to Destroy!- CheersI pressed the copper washer into his grubby paw. I think he said “cheers”. I don’t know. Tagged: flash fiction, minute fiction, short fiction, short stories, story
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