When I got up on the morning Sarah left, I had the strange feeling that she had left in a hurry at around 5:30am, as evidenced by the breakfast she left for me on the bench.
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From a wise fortune I received recently in a cookie: "Never wrestle with a pig. You both get all dirty, and the pig likes it."
From a wise fortune I received recently in a cookie: "Never wrestle with a pig. You both get all dirty, and the pig likes it."
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