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This reminds me of a news item I saw years ago where a police spokesman from somewhere American was giving a press conference about a criminal who had been shot an outrageous number of times, and in answer to the question "Sir - why did you shoot the man 124 times?", officer Bubba drawled "Wheeell, mya'am - dem's all da bullits we gone had wid us".
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Overhead, the Albatross hangs motionless upon the air,
And deep beneath the rolling waves,
In labyrinths of Coral Caves,
The Echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand;
And everthing is Green and Submarine
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