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Misfit Mcgee

Social Misfit Mr. Mollander McGumphry McGee Took his hen for a walk down street seventy-three Dancing beside him was a weird lunatic-like chickadee I am glad we do not look that ridiculous said MM McGee The hen kept her mouth shut, for she was brighter than he Ridiculous is not the half of it she later told her sister Bree No one else rides a hen down street seventy-three We looked like two complete idiots, McGee and me.

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