Technicolour Dream Jacket
Dave & Vinny
The colder nights were drawing in. Scrapps walked a little closer to Vinny on their almost nightly pilgrimage to the Rampant Horse. Vinny had noticed the little dog was becoming more affectionate. He was sure Old Pete would have wanted that.
Scrapps trotted a little faster now that the pub was in view. Vinny smiled, he was sure the little fella still hop…
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