"Wherefore goest thou, little Timmy? Aren't you a little old for DIAPERS?" scoffed the scabby, pre-pubescent graduate of incontinence. The object of his derision struggled to continue his anxious shivering as the "big kid" rolled by on his lethargic two-wheel status symbol. One look in Timmy's watery eyes told the tale of his troubles--he had no
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I am putting that book behind me, as should you.
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