As the trolly clattered along the Rickety Bridge, Dandley tightened his grip on the potted plant in his lap. It was in poor shape, both the bridge and the plant, and Dandley felt that holding the plant closer to him was the best he could to to make it safer
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..the mom doesnt die does she?
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Naw, she goes to sleep and has happy dreams. Man. I shoulda put that in there.
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so it should have been in twenty eight days, actually.
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