One week, in the afternoon, a sandwich was

One week, in the afternoon, a sandwich was eaten by me, and other sandwich was eaten by my father (Marc)
My mother said it was crazy because a rainbow had appeared in the sky and people had ben driven crazy (MA)
anyone believe me that the rainbow it's a ormally thing. the rainbow is imagined by me
As symbolizing the most wonderful days. After I see a rainbow, I fold stories! The greatest ideas come from left field, where the most trendy people hang out. They don't speak to
people like me directly,but I hide nearby and listen to their trendy conversations.Often I can harvest the most delightful ideas for my fold stories.Like that one story about
that one gal from that one place where that one thing fell on that one thing that the one carpenter made that he wished would become that one thing that was actually alive
She eyed her date across the table. His wooden legs accidentally kicking her shin. “…and you know that’s when I became a real boy!” His nose knocked over her glass.
That was it, this was absolutely the last time she would humiliate herself by attending another round of speed dating!
But yet she was here again sittin on a chair doing this thing all over again.
It was like her life was actually a TV show, and this episode was a rerun. She had no time to pout, though, because her funny line about railroads was coming up.

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