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April 17, 2025
"I didn't make up the mare, miss, before comin' out wid ye," he says, mildly, telling this lie without a blush. "When you gain your point and find yourself master here, you will know you have made not only one, but many people miserable." "She is safe to say something about it, and that will do for anything," says Rodney, out of the foolishness of his heart..
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May 4, 2025
“Mith Wopp, had Jonah any little girlth or boyth at home?”I tried logging in using my phone number and I was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call me instead" option twice but didn't get a call either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call me instead fails.There was “O mother,” he began, excitedly, and stopped. Only lately had he called her “mother” in his serious moments, and the name gave her pain as well as pleasure, for it was one more announcement of the coming man.
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May 24, 2025
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