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The Meaning of the FourthThe Meaning of the FourthThe Meaning of the Fourth
I hate this month, England grumbled as he sat in his traditional living room, in his comfortable reading chair. His eyes were drawn to his farie friend, who was floating over to the calendar on his desk in the ajoing room, to rip off a paper to reveal that today was the fourth of July. Englands hands quivered, causing the tea cup and saucer he held to clatter and shack violently. And I HATE this day! he shouted.
Before his filled cup fell out of his hands two more of his farie friends swooped in and took it away form him. Arthur, they said, as
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"I don't suffer from insanity... I enjoy every minute!"
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One with Mother Russia, da?
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One with Mother Russia, da?
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late to bed and late to rise,
makes my life one god d*mn suprise
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