A high feVER that ocCUR when one NERves high too AlcohoLICS like their MIXed drinks by KISSing floors Three keep seCRET Two is DEAD but one SAID--not dead On your mark, GET ready SET go, now. LET's go, now. We never THOUGHT he'll get CAUGHT says he BOUGHT showed the receipt was PAID but deLAYED, the clerk SAID that I gave no moNEY but laDY you did SEE me lay out the cash HERE went out THERE, and my DEAR yelled thief. She recounTED then she PLED her bad SAID sorry.
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