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Sporting his finest out of work facial hair, Percy accepted the dare, for he had no money to spare, and no one was offering to buy facial hair. The dare involved a snake, one that lives in the tall grass by the lake. Percy had to catch the snake, holding it aloft while swimming the length of the lake. He found the snake, swam the lake, and gleefully greeted his cohorts who came up with the dare. Amazed at his success, the fellows paid up with some regret, they should have chosen the local skunk.
Jamey, June 2010
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