Monday, December 4

Conversing at the Station


"He walked me through grime today, and six drenching puddles!"
"Aw, too bad. This weather makes it difficult to find a good place to step."
"Yeah, well, I won't be on duty tomorrow, I think he's fed up with cold feet and will choose good ol' Gore-tex."
"Nice, the closet is always welcome after a long days walk."
"You said it! Aah, the smell of stale feet and leather!"
"You enjoy, I have to take my feet to the library and back before the next train leaves!"

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