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oh yesss it does happen

. mine tramp through thuh earth's lure (thoroughly mind ya) stopped suddenly whilst traipse'n the appalachianz (off thuh beat'n trail mind ya) i heard thuh rustle uv twigz and duff thuh soundz chipmonks treat our hearz to yet i too hear'd breathe there peek'n 'round an old chestnut oak slowly thuh sloven feminine exposed hern solitary hern pixy spoke broken english she made purrrfect love though like (thoroughly mind ya) she were born'd here

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