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| paste! | every so often the giant fist of lassitude doesn't stamp at all but plucks your lucky yield of tomatoes that were grayer than gravity. never in a million seconds. it's a street full of exploding streetlamps and street vendors proclaiming that "this hyena unifies your rowing skills" or "this vegetable will prog your throngs". do you see the cheap tickets or the waterfall? partially, i surface into half-water creature, half-land creature. | 031207 |
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| tennis star of the 70s | i was bacon in the time of polenta | 031207 |
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| whitechocolatewalrus | when i landed on my ass on the cement on the wrong side of the bar instead of on the matts on the correct side of the bar. | 031208 |
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| e_o_i | Sorely missed in the winter Olympics. Seasonal_error. | 140216 |