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MASTER BLASTER IS PROBING THE CLUTTER on the dashboard shelf, his black hands moving like delicate parti-colored tarantulas among the assorted odds 'n' ends. Read the first page
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These are the most frequently used words in this book.
again
another
arm
away
behind
blaster
car
catalina
come
course
day
dee
dewey
door
down
enough
even
ever
eyes
face
feel
felix
felt
few
first
get
go
going
gonna
good
got
groove
guys
hand
head
human
inside
jammer
jane
jay
ken
know
last
left
let
life
little
long
look
man
master
might
mister
mona
must
need
new
next
nothing
now
oh
old
once
own
party
people
perfidia
phoebe
pia
priscilla
put
quite
really
right
say
see
seemed
something
soon
sound
still
sure
sweater
take
thang
thing
think
three
time
took
toward
tracey
turned
two
van
want
whammer
whole
without
years
