A HOT TIME (LORD)

The dark-haired man stood bound to the stake. Strangely, He looked more interested than scared. As the executioner lit the fire, the condemned man whispered whimsically, “Well…Rose did say that I was a hottie.”

A raucous noise heard over the crackling flames, hailed the appearance of a blue police box. The door opened, and a blond man in Edwardian garb ran up and sprayed the fire with an extinguisher. He freed the man in the brown suit and trainers. “You took your time.” He grumbled. The blond man sighed, “Tegan heard Primark had a sale on, and insisted on stopping.”

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