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June 21, 2005
Laurence - How the other half lives
Up in the North, no faerie can resist the call. The blazing sun sings to them, leaving other merriment to the all-too-brief night.
But down in Tierra del Fuego, unlucky faeries toss newspaper scraps in their tiny fire pit and huddle around the flames.
"This is s-s-s-s-s-stupid," chattered Mugwort, rubbing his hands.
"Let's dance," said Flitwicket. "It might warm us up."
"Eurocentric b-b-b-b-b-bastards," grumbled Mugwort. "Why'd they change the schedule?"
"Something about a bulk discount on Pixie Dust," said Flitwicket. "Thank bureaucracy. Someone needs to frolic his frowns away."
Eyes narrowed. Delicate throats growled.
Flitwicket sparked nicely on the flame.
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