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The picture falls into the stream and is eaten. "No!" cried Fred. "My picture of Sir Lots! It was my only friend!" "At least it's not looking at my rear anymore." Velus, however, was. Too bad he was so addled by his minor head wound he didn't appreciate the fine, apple-shaped rear inches from his face. The tattered remains of her clothes really didn't cover up much. Fred continued sobbing, while Astra stared at the horizon and contemplated who to kill first.
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