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The slug set off on its muscular #foot around the track. Twenty-minutes later, it returned to the start and the attendant helped Bebe down.
She walked with a strange gait back to David. Standing with her legs apart, she pulled on his sleeve.
"Bebe needs fresh panties," she whispered. (2/2) #wss366

"Bebe wants to ride a pony!" Bebe said.
"It's a molluscan zoo," David said. "They don't have ponies. You can ride the giant slug, though."
"Bebe will ride it!" she crowed.
An attendant helped Bebe mount the giant, purple slug. It regarded her incuriously with its eye-stalks. (1/2) #wss366

I visited the Peace Pagoda again today and spent an hour in quiet reflection. https://stevendbrewer.com/leverett-peace-pagoda/

That pony has devil eyes.

pinpinglo falas, aliĝas la aliaj… jam mararmeo / a pine-needle falls and joins the others… already a flotilla #hajko #haiku #esperanto

@westerling aka "Vernal Pool" favorited my post "Wet Time in Watch City".

"How apropos," I thought.

We had a slow, wet start, but sold some books at the Watch City Steampunk Festival yesterday. https://stevendbrewer.com/wet-times-in-watch-city/

The next morning, Totemo and Lambda arrived promptly at the field site and prepared to collect data. Mr. Rokunai arrived a few minutes later. He glanced at Totemo.
"Did you have a nice anniversary?" he asked politely.
"It was… extraordinary," Totemo replied.
Lambda wagged her #tail. #wss366