The Money Manager

Hey, how about the... Ouch! Does that answer your question, buddy? Don't mazes you, starring and Southern. Permetrical nightmares, famous mazes you picture. In just a moment you'll hear mazes in radio, starring the same glamorous star you all went to see and loved on the screen and Southern.

But first... Mazes, like the color said, mazes of the beer. Just a dolphin Brooklyn whose face more of life and caution.

Thank you, there's nothing unusual about me. If you saw me walking down the street, you wouldn't give me a second look. And if you did, you'd be wasting your time. You have to travel all over the country and work it all kinds of jobs.

Right now I'm returning from a job I had in a department store out with. I was in the notions department and I quit because the forewalker also had notions. If he's available, I had to chunk myself down alongside one of those women with a baby who had the face of an angel and lungs like an air raid siren.

This child didn't cry all the time, just when he was awake. Darling, she's a mommy cat. We eat when you cry. You still play with the night, baby. You're the best. Yeah, little man. And do me as you another small favor, will you?

Stop drooling into my purse. My lipstick is starting to float. Madam, please do something, will you? He's been yelling for much. I'm liable to wind up with cauliflower eardrums. Oh, what's the baby, baby? I need some green beans.

Now he can't be unless his little stomach has no memory. It's 10 minutes ago he ate half my salami sandwich. Ah! There he is. I'll take it just as soon as I finish the story I'll read.