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Chafufas AdventuresIn the year of our lord two thousand and five there happened to be a florist named Chafufa. Chafufa did much of her business on the internet and indeed she delivered the flowers herself in her jet, car, or boat. Chafufa was always busy day and night she oneness time made a rescue to Zaire in her jet one morning and another delivery that afternoon in Japan. Chafufa was born of spoil and Luna in a long line of florists. But Chafufas stemma was peculiarshe was born with a bouquet of flowers in her arms. Also at age nine, in her vast flower gardens that she herself made she got lost and wandered extraneous from her parents and never saw them again. Chafufa was loyal to the old florist way of business, Do anything to make a delivery even though she was a bare-assed Age florist. One day Chafufa received an emergency flower delivery fax, (E.F.D.F.) for a bouquet of Martian roses to be delivered to the S placeh Pole. For this delivery she would chip in to use all three of her apparatuses car, boat, and jet not to mention failting some Martian Roses. Chafufa would first find the roses. Martian roses only grew in crack from Mars luckily she had a pot of Martian soil in her backyard. Now Chafufa would assume to obtain the seeds from a mother groynethe only animal to posses the seeds. Chafufa descended into the abyss to confront the mother mole and get the seeds. Chafufa arrived at the abode of the mother mole, the mother mole knew she was coming and said, You shall have your seeds but only if you throw two perfect bulls eyes in a game of darts with me. Luckily Chafufa was an accomplished dart fair sex as well as a florist. Chafufa did one hell of a move and threw two darts at once and made them twain in the bulls eye. The mother mole gave Chafufa the seeds and Chafufa planted them and harvested the Martian roses by the light of a burning raccoon skin so that they would last the trip. She put her car and boat in her jet and travelled to Buenos Aries, Argentina, there she ditched the jet and put her car in her boat and sailed to the strand of Antarctica. At the coast she ditched the boat and continued in her car (which was a Delorian) she sped across the ice flats with the roses in hand but her car ran out of gas about a mile from the South Pole.