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Chicka Lacka Micka Lacka Boom Boom Bah

Chicka lacka Micka lacka Boom Boom Bah Germanic witches bring the owls with a caw They dance in rhythm, shaking their petootsies. Dracula hides from them in a coffin with moronic Mootsies. Chicka lacka Micka lacka Boom Boom Bee. The witches are warming up as the crowd can plainly see. A finely choreographed dance, they dance with dignity. Delighting their brooms with the power of their ‘she’. Chicka lacka Micka lacka Boom Boom Bay I wish the witches would honor us with this dance every day. October should come around in August, June and May. I love seeing the way they perform their craft this way. Chicka lacka Micka lacka Boom Boom Blight The witches have given me some happy dreams this autumn night. I find myself dancing in my sleep, twisting my hips to the right. I wish I could join the Wiccans, Germanic power so very bright!

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Date: 10/20/2021 6:02:00 PM
Your chicken sure took a 'lickin' -- Is it still 'tickin?' lol. :)
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/20/2021 10:31:00 PM
It sure is!
Date: 10/19/2021 8:20:00 AM
(chuckling) This sounds like a group of cheerleaders at a high school football game. (chuckling more)
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/19/2021 11:03:00 AM
I kind of thought that also

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