Happy Birthdie: a short story by GF Willmetts.
‘Happy birthdie to you, happy birthdie to you, you have sixteen hours to live or die.’ I raised my eye
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‘Happy birthdie to you, happy birthdie to you, you have sixteen hours to live or die.’ I raised my eye
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