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Sunday, April 12, 2026

Ms Vee said, 'here’s to mincers Ned,' And to her lips she raised her cup, his eyes were glowing red, He grunted,'appy days,' Ned could never understand What happened when he took a swig Suddenly he felt his hand Was held by something very big. There was jungle, Ned was bare And everywhere was damp,... Sign in to see full entry.

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