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John Gallaher - Conway, Arkansas (USA):

April 02, 2001:
This book has hit the talk-show circuit.
This book sold out.
This book tried to bean Danny Monihan in the back of the
    head back in the fourth grade; it also describes how the cloning
    process is done.
Back in the day, this book comprehended the world awhile.
It bit the ear off that book.
So this book's chip on its shoulder didn't fall far off the
    old block, we say.
This book already ended several times over.
This book would like fries with that.
Oh by the way, there are old books beneath this book relating
    to government hearings and brief descriptions of each Kennedy death.
This book thought it thaw a puddy-tat.
Since doubt is the essence of this book, it doubts with emotional
    words, phrases, and a personal tone.
This book doubts you went to the grocery today.
It's both tautological and in proper chronological order, not to mention how
    thin actresses are these days.
This book got sat on at a restaurant.
They're readying this book for immediate move-in over there.
This book changes. It's quite different already.
This book's been barking in the background for some time now, telling
    us its sad tale, which's one of the chief drawbacks to being
    us.
This book traveled from Athens to Columbus with Albert Goldbarth looking at
    antique salt shakers and Prince Albert collectables.
This book treats its body as a temple and is very buff,
    for shock effect.
This book knows its shit. This book gets down.
We've no choice but to agree with this book because we're playing
    with its ball.
This book has hit the talk-show circuit with a phony French accent.
This book is listening to the future right now.
Please keep your voice down. Thank you.


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