THE JARS OF KENNETH
The jars of Kenneth attacked from the left, fracturing every rule of engagement. Wilhelmina’s cutlery fell back in disarray. The rout was on, the field taken, victory assured. That night, many a token of esteem was distributed by the camel handlers. The jars of Kenneth knew now no new news could negate their feelings of euphoria. And so they were unprepared for the slaughter soon brought to them on the fanged wings of the cutlery’s counterattack.
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