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He frantically wove his way through rush hour traffic, but the digital clock on the instrument panel of his car told the story, it was already twenty minutes past his curfew of four o'clock and his heart strained at the prospect of getting home late! "I hope to go to my hotel," he uncontrolled in babyish voice after pulling up my costume and coming down firm on my bottom with his tonque, "you American's are all alike, hard and strong, for the life of me I can't figure out how we lost the war!"

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