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Monday 20 January 2014

On the Rocks

Elspeth had rather fancied Herbert until she saw him in a bathing-suit. There, on the rocks, a few unsuspected secrets were laid bare.

"Oh cripes!" he winced as he limped towards her over the barnacles, blood trailing from his big toe. He was clutching a smeary carton. "Cockles, old girl?"

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