“Oh, it’s his time of the month.”
“You didn’t tell me... Wait. What?”
“Long Story.”
“Where is he then?”
“Out, in the woods probably. You’re welcome to wait for him if you would like.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, sure. Would you like anything to eat?”
“I’m not staying too long.”
“You’re looking thin. How about a pie?”
“Fine.”
“Oh that’s him now. Could you just get the door while I make some tea?”
“Ok.”
“Geoff, what big teeth you have.”
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