The Gig, Monday

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Coins falling from the sky didn't interest Bender. Not after the first few had turned out to be chocolate. Instead, he'd found a post to lean on out back watching the horses. Also, an umbrella.

"Hey, aren't those poisonous to you walking glue factories?" Not that Bender was trying to stop any them.

Smudge snorted her disdain to Bender and kicked the chocolate coins away. She wasn't going to eat it.

"Eh, what do I care," Bender shrugged; he was busy being lazy over here.

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