The ongoing adventures of a hapless singer/songwriter. Vol. 1. Episode 3. 'SQUIRREL HEAVEN' page 3 |
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Hey, watch it, Toots, I'm ticklish there. |
You took quite a bad spill there, Earl. You're going to need at least a few days of bed-rest to heal up. |
If that's an invitation, sweet stuff, I'm your squirrel. But, I might need a nap first. I'm still a little dizzy. |
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Earl, you're incorrigible. Hey, sweets, I hardly need any encouragement at all. |
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There. All bandaged up. Now, Earl, try not to use your right paw for a few days to give it a chance to heal. O.K.? |
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Sure, sure... Hey, what the... Watch it, fuzz-face! Don't mess with me, I might be rabid!!! |
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