Matthew hated Sunday worship more than he hated cleaning his moss and Matthew hated cleaning his moss.

Matthew hated Sunday worship more than he hated cleaning his moss and Matthew hated cleaning his moss.
It had long been a dream of Ted’s to barrel roll over the edge of Niagara Falls.
It had been a long winter. There was no fire. No chocolate.
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