Hamish
This is a Hamish.
A Hamish lives in harsh Honduras.
A Hamish eats, ham, hair, and hot dogs.
A Hamish likes, ham, harming, and hearing.
A Hamish wears heart shirts and Hardley shoes.
My Hamish hurried me so I could take him to the Horizon.
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