Hits and Misses and an Occasional Foul
Just how early are we talking, here? I was perty dumb arount five this mornin' but got less dumb as the day went on. I ain't got no bag, neither, but I got lotsa rocks.
Lotsa rocks? Solar stock.Slack roots? Salt crooks.Lack torsos? Coal Storks.
Don't yew go on about mah coal storks, now. I trained 'em an' ahl take 'sponsibility fer 'em, tew. An' non o f 'em lack no torsos, neither. They's all complete-like.
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