As Harold the Hare looked down he saw his reflection. Could that really be me, he thought? Oh well, that's Tier 4 for you, he pondered. With the hare salon that usually opened from The-Leaning-Tree-on-the-Pond shut, he would have to do. He did hope that Primula, his date, would like the grizzled and lived-in look. It was so long since he'd been on a date, he couldn't recall what the lady-hares liked. Oh well, better live for the moment, he decided, you're hare-today-and-gone-tomorrow, after all.
As Harold the Hare looked down he saw his reflection. Could that really be me, he thought? Oh well, that's Tier 4 for you, he pondered. With the hare salon that usually opened from The-Leaning-Tree-on-the-Pond shut, he would have to do. He did hope that Primula, his date, would like the grizzled and lived-in look. It was so long since he'd been on a date, he couldn't recall what the lady-hares liked. Oh well, better live for the moment, he decided, you're hare-today-and-gone-tomorrow, after all.
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