‘Why Didn’t They Sell Peanut Butter?’ by Agatha Christie

Posted on March 16, 2020 by | Leave a comment

I found a man upon the cliffs,

the dying words,

I heard him utter,

were. ‘Why didn’t they sell Peanut Butter?’

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