The bucket list or a list of buckets

This has to be the best bucket list ever. A lit of buckets. Ol' Billy likes the idea of buckets as long as there is food in it. That is the most important part of the bucket. No food...

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Deep down in the ocean

It is a great honour to tell you my story, a story with deep depth and great glory I have no intentions to bore you to death, as we dive deep into the oceans depth It should be clear to you...

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Sad to hear, so so sad.

Not many things bother me. Barely anything makes me sad. However, I get up in the morning and find that the coffee machine had a leak. It is terminal. Kaput. Not worth fixing. Gone to the recyclers. We had such...

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What is the secret?

We have a secret here. Can I trust you? You know, if this gets out, our heads are on the block. It has to remain OUR secret! Ach, I don't know. How much do you know about the Fenders? I...

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The tools, what are they up to when you’re not around?

It is 2 am and the illustration had to be finished but Marks eyes weren't working anymore. He was dead tired and wanted to go to be. He puts his tools down and turns off the lights. This is...

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