Saturday 29 August 2009

Lil Croc's adventures in the Wild West, part 6-3

Ordering fry bread from a native american food stand Lil Croc hears a pleading voice offering pyschic readings. Wait, that can’t be grouchy ol’ Sugar.
In exchange for half of his fry bread, the reservation dog, mumbles between bites about danger in the sky and that the enemy of Lil Croc’s enemy is his friend. Lil Croc is upset. He could of had Chinese and gotten a better fortune cookie and with numbers to win the lottery too.

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