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Okay, i potted a radical cherry. Warthogs are now amphibians. When they chattered about the colisseum it was kaboosh! I had to wait seven years before they finally sent me my prize. Did you feed them flakes of gold? Live crickets were washed down the drain, all because Mabel had insisted on wearing the red coat with yellow buttons instead of her fur. Despite the antennae, it was best to use the senses that were installed by the pillowcases. Pizza is not for the weak, it is for aspiring actors and lonely clowns. Which all got lost amidst the 70's psychobabble. We're going to wrap things up now, stayin' wise forever.
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