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Once upon a time he accused me of finding him marketable, but I swear, if I had twelve of him I'd still keep a dozen. One for each month of the year, so when one wore out I'd cycle that clout every other moon.
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 1:38 PM UTC
Cycles
Once upon a time he accused me of finding him marketable, but I swear, if I had twelve of him I'd still keep a dozen. One for each month of the year, so when one wore out I'd cycle that clout every other moon.
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 1:38 PM UTC
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