Once upon a time there was a boy called Peter and he picked peppers for the town market. Everyday he did that he sold to this guy called Billy. Peter lived with his mother and they made money by selling their peppers.
But one day Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked. If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, Where’s the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked? They have to figure out who stole them peppers. Those gosh damn peppers or they might not survive. Peter started investigating and first he went to Billy to tell him we won’t be able to give him peppers anymore because someone stole them.
They went everywhere after two months the peppers were still getting stolen Peter went to Billy. He hasn't had those peppers for ages. That's when Peter smelt peppers and saw his basket of stolen peppers. Peter got the police to arrest Billy for stealing peppers. Billy went to jail and this other guy called Bob took his place.
HI Roman - that's a great story.It was sad that Peter was losing his peppers. I am glad they found the thief and were back in business selling pickled peppers otherwise what a pickle he would have been in - that is very hard to say fast too! :)
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Kind regards
Mrs McMillan
Kind regards
Mrs McMillan