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Hutt from Italy. Don Corleone

 

"slipped" and fell and died.

 

Chapter 8 - 8 retpahC

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porg Jedi wore an eyepatch

 

made from the skin of

 

his chinny chin chin. However

 

a big bad Shistavanen Sith

 

would try to take it

 

to brunch at the classiest

 

spot in the sands of

 

the Dune Sea. It was

 

an equal match. Frank Drebin

 

had been worried about the

 

shape of the chalk outlines on

 

fire in the basement of

 

the Alamo, obviously. Said the

 

spider to the fly "I

 

don't know why she swallowed

 

the fly like Belloq in

 

a silly hat. This didn't

 

makes sense because she always

 

didn't make sense. Go figure.

 

It was a trap." Fortunately,

 

it was a delicious trap