There is no length to the efforts the Papa is willing to go to.
Sometimes on the Atoll one must seek out hit and run nocturnal raids in order to secure difficult and hard to obtain supplies.
One such evening this week, the Papa went in to liberate a bolt of selvedge denim fabric from a guarded Oriental compound. Slipping in unseen on the midnight tide the Papa literally paddled to the wire and after some quick sapper action captured his prize. On the way out however all hell broke loose when an alert guard turned on the spots. Sprinting to the beach the Papa made good his escape amidst the commotion of a woken camp.
The question remains however, what carefully laid plans has Papa Nui got for this narrow loomed, red edged piece of indigo finery?
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