Flash Fiction Friday-Trains to Brazil

[alasdair1076]

‘There are cats down there you know.  Feral cats and dogs.’  Markie was talking again and it wasn’t going well, as usual.  Breath steaming in the early morning cold, he hefted another washing machine and as usual, the servo in his cargo pants shot steam eight feet sideways.  Lilly side-stepped neatly around it, pirouetting as she did so and

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