There was once this man who had a cane and a machette and an eye patch. He lived on the edge of the village and no body knew his name... The children feared him and the men and women hated him for scaring the children. It was said that he ate worms for his food.....
The strange part was that he only came out at night, when there was a half moon. And on those half moons, the people would shut them selves up in their houses and wait untill morning, wondering why the man with the cane, the eye patch, and the machette only came out on half moons.
The strange part was that he only came out at night, when there was a half moon. And on those half moons, the people would shut them selves up in their houses and wait untill morning, wondering why the man with the cane, the eye patch, and the machette only came out on half moons.
Don't knock on deaths door. Ring the doorbell and run away; he hates that.
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A severd foot is the ultimate stocking stuffer.
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Procrastinators unite!
....Tomorrow!
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A severd foot is the ultimate stocking stuffer.
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Procrastinators unite!
....Tomorrow!