Dear Dadda, Though the stock market may crash, oil may spill, and the world might seem corporate contaminated, and foiled by human hands; take heart! There is always a third way! For we live by faith not by sight. What truly matters can never be foiled. Your place will always be safe in our family. Thank you for being Dadda, our hero.
Nice, drool line!
The happy walking squaks
Throwing nuts in the shore
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