On The Run
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14 October 1994 - ON THE RUN
My sweetster, female prisoner RF Fresker, has escaped from jail, and we're now on the run from the law.
We've holed-up in a massive novelty Photo Me booth. Our cover story is that we're a pair of hired joddlers, whose task it is to prepare the booth for the inevitable onrush of foreign animals.
15 October 1994 - ON THE RUN
It's no fun being on the run with my squeeze, female prisoner RF Fresker. I had no idea she'd been convicted for stealing masks from a joke shop.
Now all she wants to do is hijack "mask wagons" on the A1. It's ridiculous - most drivers are trained to bark really loud. My ears hurt!
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