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Turning off the television set she breathed a sigh of relief after
I escaped from his evil clutches! I ran as fast as I could but
his mother came around the corner with that axe that she had used to
wash the car. She hated washing the car. In fact everytime she did it she
regretted it. Not that sometimes she didn't regret not doing it either. If only
I had a 6 foot tall afro, then I could dance in discos, well I suppose that would be classified as innapropriate behaviour. that would be acceptable in the 80s the 80s!
