First of all
Mark Twain put out a shirt in the morning and did not see a button. He threw it off with his cheek and put it in the second set. It did not even have a button! He rammed into a third slip with a lump of silence. Alas, there is a lack of buttons in it. After looking at the sky, he slaughtered a little bit in a profane language. When the rage fell off the fourth time, she saw her wife standing behind.
In order to make her husband unhappy, her tutor wife began to utterly utter every tale of Mark Twain. Mark Twain shamefully heard it, said your words are all right, but the emoticon is missing !!
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