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I have a book I’d like to read to you. I would like to have your full attention.

Here is one sentence:

Her mouth was wide and intelligent.

I picked that one because it was short and easy to type.

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We are eating peanut butter. It’s been years since we’ve eaten peanut butter. I eat mine on toast made from good bread. I’ve thrown my wheat prohibition to the winds. Gracie mourns the loss of my pizza crusts. They came from heaven and now heaven has taken them away. Explain that to a dog.

Before peanut butter is was chip dip. The sour cream and onion kind that comes in a little plastic tub. We ate that with chips. We ate it until we stopped. There is a small unopened tub in the door of the refrigerator.

Life requires goo it seems. One kind of another.

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