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Sunny CornerChapter 23
Mitchell’s Creek, Sunny Corner, New South Wales, Australia:23 “Stop looking at me like that,” Myndee said. “Like what?” Jim asked. “Like I’m nuts.” “So ... you’re going to tell the girl why we’re going to Sydney?” I asked. “Yeah.” Jim said, “You say, ‘We’re going to see the Grandfather so I can sell my gold and avoid taxes.’ really?” “Ooo,” she waffled, “I didn’t think about that.” She started gnawing on a fingernail, confusion writ large all over her face. “Bloody hell.” “Bloody...