jeffery was in a pickle.
"Oh, the pickle I am in is SOOO dreadful!" He lamented.
It was very vinegar-y, and it hurt his hands.
"Rebeccatha! My darling Rebeccatha!"He called, "Can you please ring up Tommy?"
Rebeccatha, his sister, called Thomas Jefferson on her Very Fancy Modern PocketComputer.
"Tommy, hun, jefferey is in a pickle," She told him.
"Oh dear me," Thomas Jefferson said. "That does not sound good. Maybe you and I and my lovely wife should eat the pickle?"
"How did I not think of that?" Rebeccatha said, slapping her face. "What an excellent idea, Tommy, be over quickly."
She hung up, and waited for Thomas Jefferson to arrive at the door.
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the adventures of jefferey
Historical Fictionoh jefferey, what an adventure written by @dragongecko108 during math class . . . we have too much time on our hands
