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squillo the borscht fell off, not that it ever stopped them from taking the salamander_driving_lesions out past the tower of cottage cheese and into the gravy boats.

my hat will have more to say about this later, but until then i am under pain of lentils to squeak and gibber like the seeted dead no more on that subject for now

twang and catastrophes,
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