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My handwriting was so ugly, I practiced it day and night I wanted to become a doctor y’see. A doctor with a fine hand. My handwriting became so good, I became a Writer instead. Now I Type!
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
I TYPE
My handwriting was so ugly, I practiced it day and night I wanted to become a doctor y’see. A doctor with a fine hand. My handwriting became so good, I became a Writer instead. Now I Type!
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Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
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