“Mum can I play on the Wii?” said Jake.
“No.” Mum said. Why don’t you get some fresh air?
“Please, please, please” Jake pleaded.
“After you get some fresh air,” Mum said. Jake stormed out
the front door and slammed it as hard as he could behind him. Stomping down the
pavement Jake sees a long line of people. Joining the queue, he was thinking
about what this queue was for. It must be something good if the queue went on
for this long he thought. Jake was sick of waiting so he looked a little
further and he found out this queue was never ending...
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