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“Boy, if we had any laps to sit on, we wouldn't need you. Dowtown dead tonight.” from the first, who seems to be the leader of this worn pack.
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The burgeoning grace her dancing showed was replaced with muscular awkwardness and limbs that didn't quite want to obey their master. But it was worse. The vivacious seven-year-old girl was gone and had been replaced by a frustrated two-year-old who kne
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Ralph reached for a cell, any bloody
thing, hopped around on a Pogo stick of rising
shock
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lost in a taxi cab, 4:30 am
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