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Ding-dong, Ding-dong, get the door!
trip on wavy tilting floor; doorbell chimes a billion times - karma cat chameleon crimes chasing down the suitor’s knocks (brain-cell challenged box of rocks!) Flowing hair flung to the ground, rescued maiden fat and round snaps the thinning hair and falls baring bra and Underalls made by little folk in France experts all in underpants: who knows how, or why, or who? parfois je me sens comme je deviens fou.
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