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Grizzle

Grizzle. STOP! Who goes there? Who dares to come this way? Mt name is Billy Watkins and I've just come by to play. PLAY, PLAY! Is that what you say? I didn't invite you, did I? Go away is what I say. And Billy Watkins began to cry. Stop, stop that sniffling and just be on your way. Don't dare to come near my front door it's not a place to play. I like the peace and quiet. I do not care for noise. More importantly you need to know I don't like little boys. So away with you Billy Watkins go back from where you came. Go tell your dad what I said, by the way, GRIZZLE is my name.

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Date: 7/20/2017 2:04:00 AM
Hi Patricia , wonderful funny write made me smile and giggle thank you for that ::)))hugs
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Date: 4/28/2017 7:27:00 AM
Grizzle! Ha! He's a mean one. I wonder if it's just little boys he doesn't like.
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Samuel Opara
Date: 5/5/2017 11:34:00 AM
Haha! Patricia! Ouch! I guess girls would be sugar, spice and everything nice?
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Patricia Lawton
Date: 4/29/2017 4:34:00 AM
Oh I think you've hit the nail on the head Samuel. It's got to be boys because it is written somewhere when asked what are little boys made of. "Snake's and snails and puppy dog tails that's what little boys are made of so yeah Grizzle tasty treat. Little girls are too sweet. do you agree? haa aah. x

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