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Hi All

Thought some would find this amusing,no shortages of candidates here in Oz ^_^

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Cheers Oz :thinking:

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That's a lot of dead flies to have lying around...

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Oh my the time we have on our hands :D , meaning myself for getting such a kick out of those damn flies, good one!

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It was so lonely on the farm. Jed had always had a passion for art, but being the only male in the family his father had laughed at his dreams of art school. He would, of course, be a slave to and then inherit the farm. No outlet to his muse.

None but the flies, that is. So Jed made due.

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