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January 7, 2013
Jim Reeves 9-1-1, commentary, Humor, Personal bumbling, stumbling over words, tongue tied, word salad Leave a comment
Sometimes things look just fine in the brain, but by the time they get to the lips, there’s just no telling what may come out…
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