The Cloud Farm
Where there are no permanent characters,
only different attitudes.
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Doug saw his friend rushing toward him.
Wolfy: (panting) I’ve been looking for you!
Doug: I’m here now. What is it?
Wolfy: There’s someone who looks like you.
Doug: You’re joking, right?
Wolfy: I saw him on a car passing by.
After listening to the startling information, he walked home.
Doug: He’s probably one of my long lost brothers.