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Bill and the Bull Thing

Bill and the Bull Thing. Wednesday, January 14, 2015. Beanpole Bill we called him. He could have been called other things, like eagle beak, because of his aquiline nose, or sidewinder, because of the crooked way he walked, which wasnt caused by a physical disability or anything. It was more like his gyroscope was off kilter, causing him to go down the street like an old car with a bent frame. 8221; so I moved closer, and closed off my nose and breathed through my mouth. Do you like that one? The grassy .

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Bill and the Bull Thing. Wednesday, January 14, 2015. Beanpole Bill we called him. He could have been called other things, like eagle beak, because of his aquiline nose, or sidewinder, because of the crooked way he walked, which wasnt caused by a physical disability or anything. It was more like his gyroscope was off kilter, causing him to go down the street like an old car with a bent frame. 8221; so I moved closer, and closed off my nose and breathed through my mouth. Do you like that one? The grassy .

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