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Where are your shoes, sir?
This swamp is a dangerous place for bare feet!
RAZOR CUTS
(Southport, N.C.)
So you drank yourself into a stupor last night at the open air bar!
The wind was cool, the sky was full of stars and the drinks kept coming!
Now you've sobered, you are shoeless and your feet are bloody from razor cuts.
Where are you right now... where is everybody... and, oh lord, that is a bear over there!
RLJ
