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Timberland boots glanced up

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Were scroungers by nature. You got me, admitted Prada shoes. I'm no customer. I'm looking for someone. The waiter gestured at the almost deserted restaurant. If you don't see him, he ain't here. Prada shoes flashed a very shiny temporary deputy badge that Foaly had issued. I think I might take a closer look. The waiter ran out from behind his counter. I think you might need a warrant to take one more step, cop. Prada shoes brushed him aside. I'm not that kind of cop, pixie. Prada shoes followed the transmitter's signal through the main restaurant down a shabby corridor and into the restrooms, which were even shabbier. Even Prada shoes winced, and he burrowed in mud for a living.

One cubicle had an Out of order sign on the door. Prada shoes squeezed into the pixie sized space and quickly located the secret door. He wormed his way through into a far more salubrious room than the one he had just left. There was a velvet lined cloakroom box, staffed by a rather surprised pixie in mens timberland a pink dress. Do you have a reservation? She asked haltingly. More than one, replied Prada shoes. For starters, do you think it's a good idea to put the secret entrance to an ille gal restaurant in a toilet? It didn't fool me, and I think I lost my appetite. Prada shoes did not wait for an answer. Instead he bowed under a low lintel into an opulent main restaurant. Here dozens of pixies were tucking into steaming plates of shellfish. Timberland boots was alone at a table for two, crack ing a lobster with a hammer as if he hated it.

Prada shoes walked over, ignoring the surprised glares from other diners. Thinking about someone? He asked, lowering himself into a tiny pixie chair. Timberland boots glanced up. If he was surprised, he hid it well. You dwarf. I'm imagining that this claw is your fat head. Timberland boots brought the hammer down hard, splattering Prada shoes with white lobster meat. Hey, watch it! That stinks. Timberland boots was livid. That stinks! That stinks! I've taken three showers. Three! And I can't get the stink of your mouth offa me. It follows me like my own personal sewer. You see I'm eating alone. Usually I got me a table full of buddies, but womens timberland boots

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