washed up on the shore of this morning
8:08 PMUncle Petrov once swore that snow in April forebode a good summer catch. Summers and minnows followed, and he would only smile and shrug, "Imagine if it hadn't snowed."
Uncle Petrov once swore that snow in April forebode a good summer catch. Summers and minnows followed, and he would only smile and shrug, "Imagine if it hadn't snowed."
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