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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:49 pm
her past. I remember as a Fledgling that hearing a Entertainer say that in a far off land ,There was a pidge called Happy Hour. That she was an Inventor and a good one too, in fact there where many Inventors there. The things they could get working was far beyond what I could ever do. I went off to find more about this her flock called Happy Hour so I could go to there become a Inventor. Then I left leaving all my friends and family to start a new life. I when off to find the flock. I could fly very well so I walk some of the way. It took me a few days to get there but I made it. I no time at all I felt like I found the place where I belong.when I become an Adult I was assigned Inventor. That"s my life story of how I got here.
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