Hang on I’ll dig out My Abacus,
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Hold on I ran out of room, gotta get the other one out.
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Molly! come here girl! I need your toes.
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I should have an answer soon, bear with Me.
Good, Molly! Tell Daddy to give ya a head pat from SgtBob!