

mr high vs. mr withdrawalIt was a bright and sunny day, and Mr. high thought it would be a fine time for a stroll. Stuffed full of peanut butter sandwiches and very satisfied, Mr. High grabbed his cane and his top hat and set off down the sidewalk. He whistled a fine tune, lifted his hat for the neighbors and waved good morning to his friends. He twirled his cane in his hands and made the children clap with delight. Everyone in town loved Mr. High.mr high vs. mr withdrawal
When a car pulled up alongside Mr. High, he thought it was probably the mailman or the little woman from the sewing shop. He hopped up to the window to say hello.
“Hello Mr. High. Would you like to com
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"holy crip he's a crapple"-Peter Griffin
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"holy crip he's a crapple"-Peter Griffin
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