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“Let’s go to the park and play football,” Jimmy responded quickly. “Swing with Captain Jinks, swing with the horse that ate the beans, swing with the girl with the great big feet.” “Some of the real stuff,” he requested, “just to make these folks realize they haven’t begun to live yet.”.
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