
The day had been long but the satchel on her hip was finally empty as she tacked up the notice on yet another bulletin board. A week of travel and she'd finally moved from city-state to city-state tacking up the notice anywhere she was allowed.
"If this doesn't find someone to whip 'em into shape I'm gonna pull m' hair out..."
She stuck the tack hammer back into her bag and started for home, eager to see the results of her efforts.
"If this doesn't find someone to whip 'em into shape I'm gonna pull m' hair out..."
She stuck the tack hammer back into her bag and started for home, eager to see the results of her efforts.
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