Round and around and around we go...where we'll stop...we'll never 
know. The kids were going and going and going...chasing each other around the twirly thingy ma bob. I tried for a little bit but my stomach wasn't agreeing with me. How can they keep going? Didn't used to bother me when I was their age. My stomach is gettin' old I guess!
Ah...to be young again!
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