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fcy1229 发表于 2011/12/3 15:15:00
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     Ex-Postman Groat sounds more like it, Moist thought. Aloud he said, ‘And you work here, do you?’
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     ‘Sorry, sir, shouldn’t have used slang. Prunes as in “syrup buy uggs online cheap of prunes”, sir. Dimwell slang.* Syrup of prunes: wig. Not many men o’ my age got all their own hair, I expect that’s what you’re thinking. It’s clean living that does it, inside and out.’
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     Moist looked around at the fetid air and the receding mounds of guano. ‘Well done,’ he muttered. ‘Well, Mr Groat, do I have an office? Or something?’
     For a ugg boots cheap sale moment, the visible face above the ragged beard was that of a rabbit in a headlight.
     ‘Oh, yes, sir, techn’c’ly,’ said the old man quickly. ‘But we don’t go in there any more sir, oh no, ‘cos of the floor. Very unsafe, sir. ‘cos of the floor. Could give way any minute, sir. We uses the staff locker room, sir. If you’d care to follow me, sir?’

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