Zeev's Turnips Patch-No Politics (ZEEV)

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Fed--

I wus kinda hopin'... sins u all are gonna be jus' fine in the comin' crash... could I send some of my youngin' to live with Uncle Fed... maybee in one of your rhentills... we ain't big people or folks that hang out on porch steps at nite... we got all our teeth... and our nails are klean 'n all...and we will be outta your house in the Fall when they jus' mite cut innerest rates agin caus that's what the Utilities Index is sayin' now, lordee bee.

-Your Favoright Sister's Youngest Sun 'n Law who wud like two move two La Holla two bee in the Land of Big Reel Estate Taxes
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Lighten' up. Ain't knowbody told u:

"Shrouds have no pockets"