My old war wounds tingled. The pain shot through my hand. What is going on? Is something happening?


Once a cat came up to me and thought about hitting me. He wanted to have fun but was scratched.


Unfortunate.


Nothing is better than having fun.


How do you do you do?


You like me and I like you


Come and take me by the hand so don't be my man,


How do you do you do?


Whistles.


78


91


44


45


61


It's a mystery.

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