Past the Great Gray Mountains and over the mighty River Weser, in the forest where Beauty herself was born, sits the beautiful town of Hamlin, the envy of every eye that ever had the privilege to look upon it. Or at least it was until that fateful night when Hamlin was overrun by rats. And their only hope arrives as a man dressed in red on one side and yellow on the other playing a tune on a dark wooden pipe.
Past the Great Gray Mountains and over the mighty River Weser, in the forest where Beauty herself was born, sits the beautiful town of Hamlin, the envy of every eye that ever had the privilege to look upon it. Or at least it was until that fateful night when Hamlin was overrun by rats. And their only hope arrives as a man dressed in red on one side and yellow on the other playing a tune on a dark wooden pipe.
ShareThe world is full of annoyances and unpleasantries. But few rise to the awful nudnik of the common housefly. Particularly if they have gathered together over a spilt jar of jelly and will not leave a poor tailor alone to finish his work! But the tailor has his revenge and strikes seven flies with one blow. And such an accomplishment must be shouted from the rooftops! Seven with one blow!
The world is full of annoyances and unpleasantries. But few rise to the awful nudnik of the common housefly. Particularly if they have gathered together over a spilt jar of jelly and will not leave a poor tailor alone to finish his work! But the tailor has his revenge and strikes seven flies with one blow. And such an accomplishment must be shouted from the rooftops! Seven with one blow!
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A journal of Being Jekyll & Hyde
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