“When, pass me a couple of dates would you please”
“OK”
“No that is a fig” said Who
“Aren’t they the same thing?”
“No, a date, especially when dried kinda looks like a large sleeping cockroach…actually, you know what, I will have a fig after all!”
“Where did you put it?” Dosan was frantic, as he turned the room over looking for the stash. “Back in the hollow, same as always” “Well it...
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