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31/01/2025
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Pen_alias
Pen_alias
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Shercluck Hens and I watched the would-be client through the window of her Bawkerstreet residence for what seemed an eternity…
Well Waddleson, it looks as though he has lost his nerve entirely. He has walked away never to return.
A pity Hens. I suppose now we’ll never find out what he wanted.
It’s simply a matter of observation dear Waddleson. I feel sure that I can deduce his intent with some accuracy.
Really Hens, without ever having spoken to the lad? This is too much.
One merely needs to perceive what is in plain sight Waddleson: when you arrived here some time ago, I happened to notice that you dropped your wallet on the step just outside.
Later I saw the young fellow pick it up. It seems a safe conjecture that the boy was struggling with his conscience over whether or not to return it to you. In the end his baser nature got the better of him.
Why Hens, you astound me. I’m always amazed at how you…
Wait, what?