The neverending pie

by Jonny Fenham

John entered the candlestick makers where a tiny little Scotsman sporting a rather severe monocle faced him from behind a counter festooned with antique ladles. Little did he know, but things were about to get very interesting indeed.

'So', began the attendant. 'I deduct that you've come about the vacancy for a delivery boy?'
John entered the candlestick makers where a tiny little Scotsman sporting a rather severe monocle faced him from behind a counter festooned with antique ladles. Little did he know, but things were about to get very interesting indeed.

'So', began the attendant. 'I deduct that you've come about the vacancy for a delivery boy?'
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