helper T cell

There was a handy distraction in the Che t-shirt the tourist was wearing while celebrating the death.

There'll be heaps uh fun in the Cypress Hills country when they get t' runnin' the whisky-jacks out.

In his condemned cell he composed a beautiful poem of 14 verses (“My last Thought”), which was found by his wife and published.

Some writers state that each cell contains about one thousand seeds.

An with that I laid down on the settee, an felt orful bad, an the more I tho't about it, the wus I felt.

I've tried to teach lots of folks; an' sum learns quick, an' some don't never learn; it's jest 's 't strikes 'em.