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Listen, says ambition, nervously shifting her weight from one boot to another - why don't you get going?
For there I am, in the mossy shadows, under the trees.
And to tell the truth I don't want to let go of the wrists of idleness,
I don't want to sell my life for money
I don't even want to come in out of the rain.
Happy Birthday Mrs. Sulock.
Your comment is highly accurate!
I love you mom!
I look better with people.
Thanks Brad, Dad, and Becky Sue.
Thanks Michael.
https://www.michaelsulock.com/Couch_Hat_Dance.mov
Funny!