Thot4ThDay 6-6-06
Clem: Ah fahnally did ‘er, cuz!
Lem: Whatchoo did?
Clem: Ah removed ‘at ol’ wort fum mah face.
Lem: Wort?
Clem: Yeah, ‘at baig ol’ thang on mah forehaid.
Lem: ‘At was a wort?
Clem: Shore. Whatchoo thank she was?
Lem: Ah didn’t have no clue, pard. Ah jest knowed that when she was a-lookin’ at me, Ah felt loved.
Clem: Wail, Ah’m sorry. ‘Cause she’s gone now.
Lem: ‘Tain’t the same, gazin’ ‘pon ‘at bare bloody patch.
Clem: Wail…
Lem: Ah’m gonna miss ‘er.
Clem: One’ll grow back, ‘ol son. They always do.
Lem: But she was spatial.
Clem: Aw.
Lem: (sniff!)
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