Single dummy

Many 2 of hearts later, even after some 9 of diamonds, Lucy stopped. There was no more hell to walk. Bored, she locked herself at home.
She worked in the garden. There was always something to do in the garden. She smoked. Just cigarrettes. She ate yoghurts and tried to be healthy. Winter was lasting so long!
Lucy was having a tea one morning, in the tearoom on the pier, while outside it was raining and raining and the sea roared furiously. Cosy stuff, tea. She went back home, too wet to admire the bright gardens.
The next day, she had a job interview. She got it. Lucy was now one of the bloody typists of The Rolling Joint CoLtd.
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