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I don't know; I didn't listen!
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It's at times like this I wish I had listened to what my mother told me.
Rise and Shine, Morning's fine, Sun's shining bright enough to burn your bleeding eyes out.
What my father might have said on a morning like this
If you need something done, ask a busy person.
It's a knack.
My mother's universal explanation of how to perform any physical skill.
A stitch in time saves nine going in through one ear and out the other like water off a duck's back.
It'll stay like that!
A warning against the dreadful dangers of pulling faces.
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