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"... the last thing I remember
is walkin' to town with my good ol' dog Chris. Except the town
was all funny-like, the same but different if you know what I
mean... It's hard to describe, I guess."
"Anyway, me and Chris is
makin' our way to the mercantile and I start to realizin' that
there is a great wobbly feelin' in my head, and also under my
feet like I was standin' on a rockin' chair."
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