Jessies Missus

Grey Moon – Tuesday (ep. 14)

Jessie wandered in and sat down in the comfy chair.

“Looking glum there, girl,” said Reala.

“Argued with the missus,” she replied.

“Oh dear,” said Reala. “What’s the problem?”

“Same old,” sighed Jessie. “She just doesn’t understand me.”

“Ah,” said Fuen, “what is she? French or something?”

Jessie sighed. “Rum please!”

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