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Pillow
This morning sometime, o’dark hundred, I woke up hearing a bonk bonk bonk noise. Tobermory was punching the headboard.
“Oi! Stop punching the bed!”
“Wrrgle mrohle n bbbbbd FENCE.”
“It’s not a fence, you’re in BED.”
There was silence for a minute as he processed this surprising fact.
“I have a pillow!!!”