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How do you walk when you got a great big
idea! Why couldn't I think of this before?! Now if only I knew how
such a machiavellian device came to fall into the hands of the neighbors Chihuahua, then perhaps, Sally would have a chance to
be in a show on Broadway! Who would've guessed that I, a poor, dying, blind girl would get the opportunity to sing and dance on
his ex-wife's grave just for the sheer joy of
staring at the wall
