IT was a cold morning in January. The elders quarum (and one lonely high priest) were up to no good. The Polar Bear Plunge was about to begin. the men readied themselves.
They plunged
Most jumped out quickly
A few remained.
But who was last?
the lone high priest! (They should have known better than to invite him)
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Kent is my hero!
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