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Acey.Dicey,Mon.Key

AceyDIcey,Mon.Key AceyDicey,Mon.Key I was a gambler once AceyDicey to the gamers Mon.key Seven come eleven on the watermelon rind. Monkey shootin dice on the watermelon rind. The point is Five,you faded mon. The point is made. i lose to you mon.Key. the point is six,you faded mon, Craps?I win again mon.Key Craps again mon, it is hard to do that twice, mon? I win. Seven come eleven on the watermelon rind. Monkey shootin dice on the watermelon rind. Charles Robert Hice Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice

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