The Purloined Dentures

The Purloined Dentures
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  • *Yawn* Ah, what a beautiful morning!
  • Time to put in my- Wait! Where are my dentures?!
  • Oh please help me Mr. Dupoke!
  • I will do my best Madame G-
  • Madame G- had woken up to a crisp, fresh morning. She was ready to take on the day; little did she know a tragedy lied only a moment away.
  • After a brief stretch in the morning sun, Madame G- reached for her dentures, which had seemed to dematerialize over night from her bedside table.  
  • Haha! What?
  • I am sorry, but I have failed you Madame G-
  • In her distraught nature, Madame G- had but one thought: consult Mr. September Dupoke. Dupoke was the nursing home's retired detective. If  he couldn't find the dentures, then no one could! Upon Madame G-'s request, Dupoke began to search for the purloined dentures.
  • Anyways, today the food court-
  • After multiple prolonged visits to Madame G-'s room throughout a span of three months, Dupoke still had not found the purloined set of dentures. His worst fear had arisen: failure.
  • Dupoke returned to the common room to converse with Madame G- about her eternally lost set of dentures. When relaying the bad news, she acted as if she didn't know what he was talking about  
  • As madame G- carried on about her daily dilemmas, Dupoke came to the harshest realization. His eyes fell upon pearly white dentures sliding about in the madame's mouth. Dupin had forgotten that Madame G- had dementia. How could a man so smart be so stupid.  
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