This is what you get from your laid-back son when he's doused with 185-degree water mixed with a caustic solution and has to go to the ER for treatment.
If anyone asks, he's fine. And ready to go back to work tomorrow.
This is what you get from your laid-back son when he's doused with 185-degree water mixed with a caustic solution and has to go to the ER for treatment.
If anyone asks, he's fine. And ready to go back to work tomorrow.
Jabbar gave him an appraising look. The sniggering stopped. "Then it is true that you can see further than most," he said. "So can this food," said Vimes. "My father told me never to eat anything that can wink back." There was one of those little hanging-by-a-thread moments, which might suddenly rock one way or the other into a gale of laughter or sudden death. Then Jabbar slapped Vimes on the back. The eyeball shot off his palm and into the shadows. "Well done! Extremely good2 first time it have not worked in twenty year! Now sit down and have proper rice and sheep just like mother!"
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