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"Not what you'd notice, Ma. He ain't any like Mr. Stanhope. His face—I ain't likin' it a bit. Besides, Ma, he flogs his poor horse somethin' awful." dear-lottery-weekly-chart, "What did she say to you?"

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April 17, 2025
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