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Uzun zaman önce, düşsel bir dünyanın derinliklerinde, gökyüzü mavisi bir denizin kenarında küçük bir balıkçı köyü bulunuyordu. They drove around town that night in his Buick convertible. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. Pull over there. I am very good at guessing names.

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