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Uncle Vanya and Lady Godiva Uncle Vanya came strolling down the road Wishing he had made something of his life His young friend Anne loquaciously agreed And with remarkable vehemence urged him      to endeavour to remediate his perceived inadequacies in the          many precedent matters that burdened him… Don Quixote suggested that worries were giants Cassandra said, “There is only one page left” Nick Adams whispered, “Shh! You’ll scare the fish!” Ambrose Silk asked the way to the world’s end And young Lady Godiva, sans chemise Outsourced her image on souvenir tees
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 3:58 PM UTC
Uncle Vanya and Lady Godiva
Uncle Vanya and Lady Godiva Uncle Vanya came strolling down the road Wishing he had made something of his life His young friend Anne loquaciously agreed And with remarkable vehemence urged him      to endeavour to remediate his perceived inadequacies in the          many precedent matters that burdened him… Don Quixote suggested that worries were giants Cassandra said, “There is only one page left” Nick Adams whispered, “Shh! You’ll scare the fish!” Ambrose Silk asked the way to the world’s end And young Lady Godiva, sans chemise Outsourced her image on souvenir tees
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 3:58 PM UTC
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