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Aunt Lottie had a slow and careful walk every step could jar the delicate balance of the fragile grand piano she had swallowed. It was no ordinary instrument it was entirely made of crystal which added to the fears of its disturbance or destruction by the simplest slip or stumble or missed footing on a step. It was a slight inconvenience she had taken in her stride. Matters concerning the said piano were only discussed in hushed tones on Wednesday afternoons and only with her dearest nephew, Ludwig who sensitively seemed to understand the precious nature of imagination and the tickling discomforts of digested furniture and such things as fancy may create.
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 1:24 PM UTC
Bavarian Aunt
Aunt Lottie had a slow and careful walk every step could jar the delicate balance of the fragile grand piano she had swallowed. It was no ordinary instrument it was entirely made of crystal which added to the fears of its disturbance or destruction by the simplest slip or stumble or missed footing on a step. It was a slight inconvenience she had taken in her stride. Matters concerning the said piano were only discussed in hushed tones on Wednesday afternoons and only with her dearest nephew, Ludwig who sensitively seemed to understand the precious nature of imagination and the tickling discomforts of digested furniture and such things as fancy may create.
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Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 1:24 PM UTC
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