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Then you coughed up more water than I or anybody else knew you can hold. And grass and mud-that wasn't pretty. "Ugh," some among us said, as well as you sat up and everybody started patting you and Kenny and Eddy over the back. I found a good whiff in a nearby skunk. Remember Tommy Carter, the young child who lived with his rich mother within big, old house your apple orchard-Mary's boyfriend. Contacted us sprayed by skunk the evening of our hayride. To reflect upon the hayride? Had been in grade eight, I in grade nine
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