"Aye, the sirens," says the lighthouse keeper, picking a bit of tobacco from his beard. "Some nights, when the wind is just so, I swear I can hear 'em singing." "What do they sing?" I prod him. A faraway look in his eyes, he says in a voice barely above a whisper, "Tubthumping."
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@UncleDuke1969 @cstross I don’t know why, but this post has left me with Soul Coughing’s Super Bon Bon stuck in my head.
So… thanks?
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