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Jane was red as a apple. She heard them and looked at her father. "Thank Lord, once we get in I will need to powder my nose." Jane said.
She then looked at Tarzan. "That Tarzan is London." Jane said trying to keep him off the topic of her going poop in her diaper.
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The Pain of one is the death of another, it suffers on and on till something gives; then there is no humanity, just agony and loneliness .
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