Sowerbutt's Rations

“Don’t you tell me what to do, you little pipsqueak,” snapped the woman, peering through her glasses. “I’m a food inspector and this woman was going to sell me a quarter of chuck steak without a ration coupon. That’s a criminal offence and she’s going up before the magistrate."
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