A hunnert dollars! a hunnert? I got all the way to Paypal's last commandment...'n' it said: "She agreed. A hunnert dollars for the old bone he threw into the bushes. Her dog, Spotty, wanted a bone, but the gristle clinging to this one, and the dead slug, cancelled the warranty, and she didn't agree anymore. 'Sorry, Spotty; we can't leave any feedback.'"
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If you used Paypal, and you would sell me a nicely printed and framed (thrift store frame is okay) microfiction, I would buy one for $111.
I know what it would be, too. It would be the 40 hinges one. But I wish it had a title. Would you title it?
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A hunnert dollars! a hunnert? I got all the way to Paypal's last commandment...'n' it said:
"She agreed. A hunnert dollars
for the old bone he threw into the
bushes. Her dog, Spotty, wanted a
bone, but the gristle clinging to this one,
and the dead slug, cancelled the
warranty, and she didn't agree anymore. 'Sorry, Spotty; we can't leave any feedback.'"
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