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I catch up self on the back think darting
About I’m are simulate as personage the old ant from the “life of insect”.
Her daughter was green shiny fly with suit top glossy as hameleon,
She was stick to glue tape and die in beautiful pose.
But the tale about the old ant. Sometime he weak up into her hole house
Bottom of earth in darck and starting yell a topwrit from old newspapers
She don’t see which but he remembering it by heart.
Sometime she yell something odd.
“split a middle man, don’t settle for less”
Pardon me.

She was yell “something something when we kill that child’s, this was memories by child communist writer Gaidar. She get the newspaper when her husband ant is die,
And in the newspaper was packing him legs. But now she was so fat that she don’t ably crawl from her hole but only wake up sometime and start to declamation the spooky toptexts from her old press.”
“three for dollars” what?

I’m just never remember something as task.
It’s super famous song, it’s famous book
And it’s are most knowing fact.
Google pls, my delirium left in within of a polites corral wile?

Any your dreams for your money “bargain galore.. and it forging your signature” what?
I’m just wake up in my hole house and remember something from old newspapers,
But here dark as ever but I remember it by heart anyway.
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Pardon, it’s I here a old fat ant in a dark hole? I’m ask just don’t give taking lip for me.
Remark: such personage aren’t never in the plots.
It’s cuz I’m is prompter.
This fact is knowing all.
Just repeat with me “step right up”
From the intensive the half of hall lie fain and pale yet.
Impossible it only one sheets to the wind – first act of plot.
You plot just sniping from else’s arts.
No need bloming me I aren’t guilty that they swell through in my head.
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The typo: the bloming it’s blaming; the swell it’s crawl.
It’s immsponsible, how it possible at all.
So could be to return here –se la vi.