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At Ain’t No Bunk

Okay, Claudia, you asked for it. I was sittin here mynin my own bidness, an you thode down the gontlet. Reed it an weep, dahlin! (Sumbody bess worn Anna not to read issun.) Read the rest of this entry »

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