| mother went on with her washing. when francisca fed marcela with some ways boiled rice, while farther was still caressing burick. |
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| why do you say that to me?im thinking of some ways to become rich | |
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| mother threw a piece of wood at the cockwhile father saw it |
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| i would like to wring that c#ck'c neck | |
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| why don't you see what you are you doing?that's hid fortune | |
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| shut up, idiot!!you are becoming more like your father every day. | |
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| take care of it son | |
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