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Chewing Gum I found a piece of chewing gum Stuck under a chair. I dont't know how it got there. I'm not sure that I care. It still looks fresh and juicy. It's such a pretty green. I'll bet it still tastes yummy. It still looks pretty clean. I don't see mama looking. I don't see anyone. If I grab it really quick, Maybe no one will come... |
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