“New Monkey City, eh Hucka D.?”
Hucka D.:
You can ask your questions.
bb:
Okay. I’ve kind of broken the Billfork rule where you don’t take stuff into the parks from outside. Is this okay?
Hucka D.:
As you have guessed, this is okay in this case.
bb:
Thank you. Would it, say, be a good idea to disrupt the stone piles…
Hucka D.:
Not really.
bb:
Thanks again. (pause) Can you tell me anything more about this New Monkey City?
Hucka D.:
Your space. That’s about all.
bb:
I suppose I could move the Whitehead Crossing bottles up there.
Hucka D.:
Good idea. Good night.
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Talking to myself now. So the Strange Gang or perhaps Strang Gang came from Erath over in Herman Park to Whitehead X-ing. In a rocket ship. Another rocket ship landed in New Monkey City, which I’ll have to rename soon. The avatars in NMC had more freedom… not as much deep rooted history in the area. 3 piles of stone greeted them. We know the first name, perhaps, of our Strange or Strang. It’s George.
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