Sam Dunham 2020 Drama & Narration Compilation
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (General)Transcript
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Sam Dunham. What a funny thing. We were such close friends, only Robert me, even though I hadn't seen him for a few months. But through all those years off drinks, all the lunches we had together are never even gleaned. I never suspected that there was anyone else in his life but you never, for example, when you were the fellow in a pub or a restaurant. Only a moment earlier, the star destroyer had emerged from hyperspace. Now our cargo ship careered straight towards its bridge before ultimatum, shields could be raised or cannons could be brought to bear. The approaching vessel abruptly veered upward. Ray Sloan watched, incredulous as a wayward freighter hurtled above her bridges viewpoint and out of sight, but not out of hearing a tiny scraping. Ker thump signalled it just clipped the top of the giant ship's hull. The new captain Look back, I had called upon. My friend Charlotte comes upon the second morning of Christmas with the intention of wishing him the compliments of the season. He was lounging upon the sofa in a purple, dressing out, a pipe rack within his reach, upon the right and a pile of crumpled morning papers evidently newly studied. Near it hand beside the couch was a wooden chair on the angle of the till. Suddenly one wondrous night, all in a flash. He saw the light. He jumped up like a ballet dancer and yelled by gum. I've got the answer. They want my bacon slice by slice to sell it a tremendous price. They want my tender, juicy chops to put in a ll the butcher's shops They want my pork to make a roast and that's the part will cost the most. They want my sausages in strings. They even want my chitterlings, the butcher's shop, the carving knife That is the reason for my life.