Without A Thud – 50 Word Story

The jar hits the ground with a volatile explosion, sending shards of glass and strawberry jam across the floor in all directions. He looks up at the others and smiles wryly and holds out his hand.
“Pay up,” he says proudly.
“Seriously?”
“What, you think I was joking?” he sneers.

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