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Patty Lou is Not Cuckoo

Patty Lou said hello, I am cuckoo then she giggled like it was a joke I did not know what to make of her my strategy was to avoid her but we were on a bus trip one night we were the only ones awake we had a lovely chat for hours my husband says I am nutty, she said. I think you are pretty well-balanced I told her. but she insisted she was a brainless airhead. Her husband woke up and patted her hand. He had a huge smile, I guess they liked thinking that.

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