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| paste! | when the feller emits au-tseblaws, the puzzling nectar of invisible footprints just seems to go "squarshy le gouillete, zee hondo, actus novulus" and his additional thermaudible pregnant-with-jubilantics squelches just seems to make it all the easier, at any given time, with any sorta exchange rate, ideas or otherwise. | 020508 |