“I dare you. Go ahead.” Everyone stared at me. It was cold, standing there in the wind, but I started sweating. “You ain't gonna go are you. 'Cause you're a chicken. I double-dog-dare you, Chicken-liver.”
Until my recent experience, I had no just conception of the political zeroism of the French Chamber of Peers.
to lay a tax on land
a story of boy meets girl
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