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my uncle
Daniel fought in the civil
war band and can play the triangle
like the devil)my
uncle Frank has done nothing for many
years but fly kites and
when the
string breaks (or something) my uncle Frank breaks into
tears.my uncle Tom
knits and is a kewpie above the ears(but
my uncle Ed
that’s
dead from the neck
up is lead all over
Brattle Street by a castrated pup
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