Here's a Completely Different Type of Story.

por languid fizzparent (2022-04-22)

A few small pains from the previous day's exertion were all that kept me from getting up and leaving right away. The road was alive with the scurrying of red squirrels and the chirping of partridges early in the morning driving directions. Clouds dropped to the surface of Loch Tay in bunches. However, my attention was diverted from the road ahead to a very important diversion. It was a lot more ridiculous than the other.


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