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lemons_and_saws
paste! wood chimes get a few peoples movin' in the Lank Dight direction, eh?

oh fuckee, a momentary christening by a strong odor.

don knotts you! back to business. there was a charlie goal reduction at the ivy, limitless. wonders.

(yhbw: nothing to do with lemons and saws. carbideade preempts the puckerdust cartoon slip aka banana roll yet differing, more tailored

240 ml of cardboard = 240 ml of cardboard. thank you)
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paste! machitruse

lemonade rust sugar metal

i'd like to have about 5000 scattered lemons and 9-12 saws in a room painted dark blue with dark blue picnic tables and only lit by candles.

trust citrus and pale light
yellow-blue head
030306
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ever dumbening: industrial magma hopper angle grinders and paper cuts will suffice for now, until the mig welder is paired again. 030306