Fate of the 6210
Heavy raindrops soaked his cigarette as Sam stood assessing the wreck. Bloody steam bandits! They had derailed the train en-route and, in the confusion, made off with the steam generator. Sam stepped lightly over twisted metal and worse. Now to catch the thieving buggers.
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For Kat’s Twittering Tales
Til next time ~Peace ~JPP
Wide Eyed Wonderings 
Nicely told! I hope he gets those thieving buggers! Love that word! 😉
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Oh me too. I use a regrettable number of “old world english” swear words in my daily vocabulary. 😉
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You muck-spout you! 😉
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roflmao I MUST remember to use that one!
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It’s another good one! 😉
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