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You see that woman’s frown line talking? It has limbs of its own- arms, legs alike. “I’ve have been fleeced”- it moans incessantly. Why may I ask Madam? “I had asked for breakfast in bed. They served me devil in a teacup instead.”
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 2:04 AM UTC
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You see that woman’s frown line talking? It has limbs of its own- arms, legs alike. “I’ve have been fleeced”- it moans incessantly. Why may I ask Madam? “I had asked for breakfast in bed. They served me devil in a teacup instead.”
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 2:04 AM UTC
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