Oktoberfest
By elveloy
"I thought you said we'd fit in!" Brrrb said angrily. It was wearing a frilly white blouse, scooped low at the neck, with a bright green dirndl, laced tightly around its fake breasts. It held three heavy steins of beer in each hand.
"I don't understand," protested Jlllj, helplessly. It was wearing an identical outfit except in a cheerful red. "This is what everyone was wearing when we looked down last time."
They both looked around at the small crowd of men which had gathered to stare.
"Wrong country for Oktoberfest," said one. "Wrong month too."
"This is London, love."
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