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RE: The Speech Of Colonel Sherburn
My grandmother was raised in Hannibal Missouri. I remember when I was a little tyke and was bad. Not only would she would use an elm tree switch on my behind, but she would make me pick it from the tree. If she thought I was wimping out by bringing her some little wispy thing, she would send me back for one that would hurt more. TY for the memory.
well, as long as she didnt break out the double-barrell...
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