GEORGE 5: Fool’s Errand

George slaved beside a roaring fire, a wild look in his eyes.

“Fool me once, shame on you,” he mumbled, dripping sweat as he steadied the anvil.

“Fool me twice, shame on me!” he cried, swinging the hammer above his head.

He held his creations high. “WHO’S THE FOOL NOW!?”

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