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Mr. Rockwell was known for wearing a gold watch while Mrs. Rockwell hid her pearls in a silver box they were none the wiser when a thief came in the night until morning came and the maids shrieked out of fright the box was found in the garden with a fingerprint left on top which finger—the middle one—and then the police laughed it is like a game, you see, the winner just needs six or eight points wanna bet against someone who traded his soul for coins? since the time the British stole Assyrian clay tablets humans cheat and lie, but not these papillary ridges islands and deltas and hooks and eccentric turns never two people, looks like one just got burned
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Apr 17
Apr 17, 2026 at 10:02 AM UTC
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Mr. Rockwell was known for wearing a gold watch while Mrs. Rockwell hid her pearls in a silver box they were none the wiser when a thief came in the night until morning came and the maids shrieked out of fright the box was found in the garden with a fingerprint left on top which finger—the middle one—and then the police laughed it is like a game, you see, the winner just needs six or eight points wanna bet against someone who traded his soul for coins? since the time the British stole Assyrian clay tablets humans cheat and lie, but not these papillary ridges islands and deltas and hooks and eccentric turns never two people, looks like one just got burned
People v. Medina, G.R. No. 38434, December 23, 1933
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Apr 17
Apr 17, 2026 at 10:02 AM UTC
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