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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
This book is dedicated to two men I met along the way, Gray and the C.I.A. agent named the Repeller, for he repelled down everyone. A man, before I ever knew his name, I knew his flame and came to hear his call, About the gypsy with a ball. I once said to George, To hell and back. George called me out on it after the crack, the crack of the baseball bat as he hit it out of the park. Hey, Blondy, I need a little help here…I’m on a tack wearing flak.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
This book is dedicated to two men I met along the way, Gray and the C.I.A. agent named the Repeller, for he repelled down everyone. A man, before I ever knew his name, I knew his flame and came to hear his call, About the gypsy with a ball. I once said to George, To hell and back. George called me out on it after the crack, the crack of the baseball bat as he hit it out of the park. Hey, Blondy, I need a little help here…I’m on a tack wearing flak.