This is my friend Joe. Some of you may know him.
Today I met Joe in town and we sat on a stone bench for a while. Then we went to Target and Joe reappropriated me some new white knee high socks. I went and sat on a bench on Hay Street and swapped the dirty ones for the clean ones. Thanks Joe!
P.S. If you want my old socks, and you all do, they're under the bench that's in front of the chemist, just past the entrance to Carillion Food Court.
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Note: I do not love Joe, sorry to be the exception to the rule but love is a strong word I save for specific kinds of food and my mum. Also he stole my bike.
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