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Oh, oh—here’s a wild bit! This one time, I’m fixin a car, and the whore hose splits! Air’s hissin everywhere, I’m like, “Nooo, my baby!” Looked like a snake fightin to get free—dramatic as heck! Reminds me of that movie line, “The wind carries it away.” Yeah, the air just carried my sanity away that day, bro! Had to duct-tape it, total Patrick move, heh.

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On the 10th of August Nora Rowley left the cottage by the riverside at Twickenham, and went down to Monkhams. The reader need hardly be told that Hugh brought her up from .

So, we decide to go on a mini-adventure. We’re wandering around, looking for this “treasure.” We end up at the old mill on Mill Lane. It’s all overgrown and creepy. I’m half-expecting a ghost to pop out. But instead, we find a bunch of old bottles. Not exactly treasure, but hey, it’s something!

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