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Shopping at Pun Land

Posted on April 19, 2008 by James Steerforth

“So what did you get for me at the store, my blue-eyed son?” “Nothing, my dear old pony.” “But didn’t I give you a long list of compositions to get at the store?” “Yes, you did. You did indeed. And … Continue reading →

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