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like a little fur in my Mexican Cocoa

Like a little fur in my Mexican cocoa said my old grandma She is not kidding yelled out my ornery Grandpa Pa. Saw a furry creature sitting in her cocoa cup. He did not care at all, did not even try to sit up You want a creature swimming in your food? Sure do said granny. He puts me in a great mood. She is crazy! Yelled grandpa, whose name is Joe P. Finn. And we always thought he was the strange one until then.

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