No worries. I seem to recall Sherlock Holmes ****ing off to his caravan for the weekend in several of Arthur Conan Doyle's books
A case of wine most likely. And I see you used a full stop there to throw our salacious sleuth of your scent. Clever. Veeerry clever.
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Inspector Dorty, Given the apparent lack of evidence, there is the unthinkable alternative to ponder. The possibility that Fredor may in fact be real, and it's the alter-ego that is the imposter, and there is therefore a mackem in sheep's clothing hiding out on the board.