"PLAIN OL' APPLE TEA", Captain Locke shouted at his wife, pointing at the fresh sliced apples inside of his tea glass. While the mere look at it is already mesmerizing, his glaze freezes at the fresh apples seeming to be diving in the deep waters of the Teacianic Ocean. Captain Locke takes another sip, before he dozes off into a wonderful adventurous dream.
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