69 - Swung by the pub.
joneworlds@mailbox.org

I swung by the Midnight Pub the other night. I got
to  rambling on  like I  sometimes do,  and I  was
telling them the  story about how I  got away from
that ogre  some months  back. I'm not  sure anyone
was  listening  after  a   while.  Or  maybe  they
couldn't understand me talking  through my mask. I
had a bit  too much to drink there, but  I think a
lot   of    what   I   told   them    was   mostly
true.  Probably. 

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