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| We spent last Monday at Bro. Floyd's house, a very good friend of the missionaries in Memphis. We played two games at his house: an old-fashioned top game where you knock down pins... |
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| ...and Risk. I came in second place, miraculously. |
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| This is a cotton gin. Ginning cotton. |
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| The trees haven't changed too much yet, but the leaves are already falling pretty bad. Everything's just...dead. |
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