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Wouldn’t it be heaven if you could caress the soft cotton of a babies’ blanket? You typically do not see one the color of coal, but I am sure there is a cart that holds a black blanket someone wants to purchase. If you were to covet all of the blankets you would hear a cacophony of crying babies call out for their comforting cover. So, you can put that idea in the column labeled NEVER and grab a corona. Crack one for me too!
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