The woman had great difficulty explaining it. ‘You know, AC–DC,’ she kept repeating. Finally she said, ‘Swings both ways.’ ‘Oh, you mean bisexual,’ Sandy said, ‘Yeah,’ the woman said, ‘AC–DC.’
And the chapped sun-baked tire / swung on the aged and frail rope attached to the most outright branch / of the sheltersome oak tree by the carved up picnic bench.
If America has stood for anything unique in the history of the world, it has been for the American dream, the belief in the common man and the insistence upon his having, as far as possible, equal opportunity in every way with the rich one.
ENOTUITS! /me is already sorely over-committed
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