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THREE DOLLARS CASH Three dollars cash For a pair of catalog shoes Was what the midwife charged My mama For bringing me. "We wasn't so country then," says Mom, "You being the last one -- And we couldn't, like We done When she brought your Brother, Send her out to the Pen And let her pick Out A pig." [by Alice Walker, more to come ..." -- ╭─╮╭╮ ╭╮╮ ╭╮ │╰╯│╰╮╭╭╮│ │╭─╮╭ ╮│╰╮"At the touch of love everyone ╭╮││ ╯││││ │╭ │││││ ╯ becomes a poet." ╰─╯╰╰╯╰─│╰╯╯╰╰╯╰╰╯╰╰╯ -- Plato ───── ╰─╯ ─────────── http://darkshadows.org/~skyhawk -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: 61.216.84.47