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    -- Rock over your damn foot and bust it, you didnt pop to w-lowing.

    -- Righe grease.

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    -- You ed a little grease, like to buy a damn comic book or someto go to Momma.

    -- Sometimes yes, sometimes no. her variously colored moods.

    -- Mauve. arm gold. Citizens blue.

    -- Mauve mood t got  time.

    -- Concealed weapons. ell, w can you do?

    -- Carried a .357 daytimes and a .22 for evenings. ell, w can you do?

    -- Momma didnt let nobody work her over, nobody.

    -- S didnt give a  care.

    -- I t ss.

    -- S give pig s.

    -- You could even cry, s come.

    -- I tried t, I remember. Cried and cried. Didnt do a damn bit of good.

    -- Lost as series and t of love.

    -- Cried my little eyes out. t was sopping.

    -- Momma  to be swayed. Unswayable.

    -- Staring into tat.

    -- S on s. And Daddy, of course.

    -- Lets not do Daddy today.

    -- Yes, I remember Momma, jerking tem about ric diktats.

    -- Could C ion o t was one shed drop on you.

    -- then shed grade your paper.

    -- I got a C, once.

    -- She sun porch.

    -- Not one to , Momma.

    -- Got pretty damned tired of t old ty damned tired of t old atics  beating on pots and pans, trash-can lids --

    -- trying for a ticket to teries.

    -- You ed a little grease, like to go to to say, Momma can I tle grease to go to thel?

    -- Sen underly generous.

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