Many of the fairgoers seemed foreign, too-Moors, Spaniards, Italians, and Danes he knew, and a handful of Turks and Arabs, but there were a great many yellow- and brown-skinned people he could not place. It was not long before he began to feel wholly lost.
That really would seem entirely strange to him.
As Sam and Jess beat a hasty retreat, Denu nudged Brother Samuel and whispered something that made Brother Samuel turn bright red and reply, “Deeenuuu....”
LOL!
Denu was staring in open-mouthed wonder and put a hand almost reverently on the hood while Dean unlocked the doors.
*collapses with laughter again* (Though, who could really blame him? I mean, it's the *impala.* :D )
“Two thousand and five?!” Samuel and Dean yelped, the tiled walls making their voices echo badly.
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That really would seem entirely strange to him.
As Sam and Jess beat a hasty retreat, Denu nudged Brother Samuel and whispered something that made Brother Samuel turn bright red and reply, “Deeenuuu....”
LOL!
Denu was staring in open-mouthed wonder and put a hand almost reverently on the hood while Dean unlocked the doors.
*collapses with laughter again* (Though, who could really blame him? I mean, it's the *impala.* :D )
“Two thousand and five?!” Samuel and Dean yelped, the tiled walls making their voices echo badly.
Things really don't change, lol!
Excellent work as always! :)
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Thank you!
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