Tommy had decided to go for lunch today. The square usually had the best hot dog stands and so he made his way there figuring he could snag a sausage and then sit on the steps and enjoy some rare London sun. Besides, he wasn’t in a hurry to go back to his desk job.
Whistling, he walked up to a food cart and paid his lunch, putting copious amounts of mustard on his dog, and then wandered over to the fountain to sit down and enjoy his lunch. Setting his dog down on his lap, he popped the top on his pop and took a swig. Hmmm…bubbles.
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