This is the tale of Betty, whose feet are so cold and whose is so sweaty.

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This is the tale of Betty, whose feet are so cold and whose is so sweaty.
She’s Fair , fat and not very bright, And has terrible dreams and wakes up in a fright.
She’s always been dull and she cut her teeth late
And she’s so apathetic its often her fate
To be dumped in the corner like a part of the furniture.
And she’ll sit there for hours and pick at her hands,
And grumble and cough and complain of her glands.

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