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🎫 🐊 👳 🍖 🍇 💄 ⚡ 📗 🐟 🎈 👳 🔋 🚗 🚘 🚕 🥗
Fortune finishes the great quotations, #17
"This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,
May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet."
Juliet, this bud's for you.
Said the attractive, cigar-smoking housewife to her girl-friend: "I got
started one night when George came home and found one burning in the ashtray."
👃 🍆 🌋 🚙 🌸 📒 📘 💚 🕺 🏀 😺 💙 🍖 📣 🌳 🐳