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a sweet kind little man died. And with this - And that I was submerged in pity - so many things me can't control or change. I heard splendid news about you selling two stones! Which ones and to whom? I am truly curious it does'n't seem real unless I connect it with a face, [[strikethrough]] and [[/strikethrough]] place or something When do we see our brown baked Betty again? My niece is a seductive beauty greenest eyes and longest lashes - earnest and then all sunny smiles.