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 | Mr J, do you ever feel like a plastic bag?! | |
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| Well Mrs J, someimes I do! | |
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| Blowing in the wind?! | |
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| Yes and yes, thats uncanny of you Mrs J! | |
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| well baby, you are a firework! Come and let your colours explode! | |
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| Oh Mrs J, you are really wonderful! Let me plant one! | |
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