Forwarded from Fenny
We will get all your faces and we will make sure everyone sees them and knows who you are, traitors.
Imagine you're a normal person out with your family for a Sunday stroll. You bump into this strange looking mob blocking virtually the entire path. Some are skulking awkwardly in the shadows of the underpass. Some are wearing tweed. One's wearing a full suit with cufflinks and a tie pin. He's also sporting an ankle length suede trench coat. He looks like a rapist but it's daylight and there are witnesses. What if they hurt you? No. You're being silly. You have no choice but to talk to them and see what they want. You swallow your fear. They encourage you to have some free soup. You're a little creeped out but you accept. You don't know who they are but you are a polite person. You don't know what the badly painted PA logo stands for or what Harvest Festival is and you don't care. Little do you know that the man that has just handed your daughter some pea and ham broth is in fact a nonce.
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