The air was thick with the curse words being thrown at the rapscallion. And he was so thick skinned that it was not even bothering him a bit that the whole bunch of the village elders were berating him for the prank he had played on them. This incident happened today when the old lady who ran the little inn came to open her business in the morning. There was a huge pile of discarded shoes in front of her main door. When she tried to move them, they appeared to be stuck there. The theory that was put forward by the villagers was that they were glued to the wooden poach at night by him. Now they all were itching to give him a piece of their mind, but he was deaf to all this commotion, listening to music on his headphones and nodding his head with the beat!
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