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Being a Dragon Hoarder

Being a dragon hoarder is now work at all I collect tidbits of aluminum foil, rolled and tall I have boxes and bags full of things from the mall Items also I have found in a bathroom stall Being a dragon hoarder is what I do best. I bring stuff home, and plunk it down in my nest. I collect wings, feathers, animals, especially little mice. Who grow up and reproduce, so isn’t that nice?

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L Milton Hankins

Date: 7/5/2022 8:18:00 AM

Okay, but I draw the line at "especially little mice." I always lived in fear that one would scamper across the dining room during breakfast at the B&B. Yep, it finally happened. I had to declare war on the mice.