“”Keep moving!” spoke John Barrowman on television, dubiously. Henry watched the small screen feeling sadness. Something was about to happen, though, what? Suddenly, a car crashed into said person’s house. “It is our idiot box’s geezer!” somebody yelled across Wilhelm street. ¬†Now that drop-dead gorgeous man has no functional Porsche, yet another reason for speculation over his appearance, transmitted manifestations plus local occurrences.” wrote Adam Johnson in “Manliest¬†Mysteries”

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