Egrets, phew

Like a heron disputing fishing quotas

Like an Egret disputing fishing quotas

“He waited. Sure enough the Deputy waded in, like an Egret disputing fishing quotas. “Vernon, Vernon, Vernon.” she breathed stepping closer on each word, head on one side marking time. “You’re trying my patience…”…

…Vernon stood with only his beard for company as the haughty Egret strode away  long-leggedly and the sixth form class flowed down the wooden stairs around him. All dressed down and nowhere to go he thought gloomily.”

The Nonsense-Filter: does it just eradicate nonsense or can it do more?

The Nonsense-Filter: does it just eradicate nonsense or can it do more?

 

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