Mad Jack jealously guards his identity, and only red-hot fireplace irons in my eyeballs could get me to divulge his real name. Luckily for Jack I also wear thick spectacles.
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Mad Jack jealously guards his identity, and only red-hot fireplace irons in my eyeballs could get me to divulge his real name. Luckily for Jack I also wear thick spectacles.
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Caroline Reime