Fat Charlie went back to his hotel room$$$ the colour of underwater$$$ where his lime sat$$$ like a small green Buddha$$$ on the countertop."You're no help$$$" he told the lime. This was unfair. It was only a lime; there was nothing special about it at al

Fat Charlie went back to his hotel room$$$ the colour of underwater$$$ where his lime sat$$$ like a small green Buddha$$$ on the countertop."You're no help$$$" he told the lime. This was unfair. It was only a lime; there was nothing special about it at all. It was doing the best it could.