The Valley of Fear, part 1/Gen
Dec. 20th, 2015 04:19 amStory: The Valley of Fear, part 1
Rating: Gen
“Look!” I pointed.
“You brought me across London for this?”
“Concede defeat!”
“Watson, you are correct.”
I grunted.
“Stinson, the former strong man whose left arm was horribly and irrevocably severed from his body by his circus-mate, a Bengal tiger, but who still wishes to maintain a certain level of physical prowess, is in need of only one dumb-bell.”
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Date: 2015-12-20 11:23 am (UTC)I wonder how long it took him to find evidence to prove his point...
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Date: 2015-12-20 01:48 pm (UTC)I meant to ask, may I friend you?
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Date: 2015-12-20 05:14 pm (UTC)"Believe me, sir," Watson replied with an identical beery-moustached grin, "your simple existence proved invaluable evidence that SOME people need to reconsider their ironclad opinions of how the world works."
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