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Let me go to the
ball game daddy, please!
All right son, I'll come to your ball game. So they
improvised by raiding the socks from the changing room, tying up, and rolling up into a ball shape with gaffer tape. Now that they had a ball, little timmy shouted "
hey now, you're an all star, get your game on, go, play" and his mother
lived out the rest of her days without realising that she was simply a SentenceGame character invented by a community of strangers.
