We woke up with the umbrellas scattered around us. Carol was last to open her eyes, but the first to speak. That was one sick thunderstorm last night she said as she pushed some umbrellas off her legs. I wanted to agree but I also wanted to disagree so I didn’t say anything. Lets clean all this up said my best mate, Poppy, and we reset the rest of the umbrellas. Thanks for the download everyone said to me but I was already ready to get out of there.
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