I was hired to locate two escapees
I began with a blank page
I no sooner got onto the page when I stumbled
across a letter.
No, not that kind of letter
It was just a single letter.
You know, like not married.
You must mean a “V”
Why do you say that?
V’s are always single. They are pokey, all elbows and not at all cuddly.
Armed with that information I continued along
the page, searching for clues.
As luck would have it, I picked up a print on
the welcome mat outside of the front door at the Motorola Plant.
Clever, these two. I'm fairly certain they ae going to try to
blend in here and when it’s safe, they’ll stand on their heads and sneak out as
an M.
But I’ll be ready. Even though I was told two escapees, it was
obviously two escaped V’s.
This brings to a close the case of the Type-o.
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