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WENSDAI, 8:15 AY EM

"Tamboot!" Jimgoot cal.

"It Tamtoot." Me repli, anoy. Me crenkee. Me no liek murnings.

"O, soree." He si.

"It ok." Me smiel.

"U redy for swem?" Yoonhoot esk.

Me nood.

"U wil geet use to tel cuntrul." Taenoot sei, weegling hes tel.

"Ok," Nambloob sei, "Me gon let gu of ur hend."

But me no want heem to let gu.

"Oki." Me repli.

He let gu.

Me fal.

"Toot!" Doot chout. He swem to me. "U ok?" He esk.

"Ya." Me repli.

Bloob halp me up.

"It nut eezee." He sei. "Let tri agen." He smiel.

Me hart stoop. He so coot.

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