He was caked in the stuff. In his hair. All over his clothes. The fine powder gave him a ghost-like aura. The day's work was over.@130story
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He was caked in the stuff. In his hair. All over his clothes. The fine powder gave him a ghost-like aura. The day's work was over.@130story
After his third Malibu, Pete swore he could see Stevie Wonder in the Artex. Look, he said, the Master Blaster's in the plaster. @130story
Slowly he undid the the nut and the plaster rose cracked, then he heard the chandelier fall and shatter. Plonker OFandH @130story