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doll, let's go home, I really miss mom'll fry you some spud and dad'll tell about space, (fairy tales) about camps and the ww2 trace it is scary to know how connected it is! I chew popular science (like gum)! In my viens - I'm crying with old-ladies (becose i need peace) I'll buy lollipops and (I promise!) wash hair, but you seat as if you stuck to those stupid seats