Saturday, November 30, 2013
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The Blog and Workshop of Basil Sands, Thriller Writer, Audiobook Narrator, Writing & Acting Coach
I often fight this battle in a bottle with a paddle and the paddle hits
my noodle and my poodle in a panic piddles puddles on the ruggles and
the words become all muddled, and the misses then insistses that I'm
just a fuddie-duddle. It's the all to common, call yer mom'n, Sunday
sermon bit'o learnin', whirly birdie, should'a heardie answer to the
question that'yer askin'. I'm a put'm inner, take'm outer, turn-about
& shout it louder kinda guy.
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