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Two unfortunates, separated from the main body of the army as they return from France after one is forced to stop behind a tree (the dysentery, you know). The other being a true friend waits for him - holding his nose (his own nose, that is). |
Things seem to have gone awry and they have wandered for nearly 600 years. You'd think they'd be weary by now but no....the spirit that gained such a momentous victory prevails and these two brave heroes continue in their quest for peace, rest and a fat pension which, though they don't know it, is NOT index linked. |
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