Started on Apr 26, 1997.
Completed on Apr 27, 1997.
Okay, butter, butter, butter, butter! the perfect counter for the mealy mouth's resentful streak. On the door it was written: Ants don't know pixels from the finite set of stereotypes of individual style of which I draw so little, preoccupied with the complement. I spoke rapidly, time was flying these spurts of emotion were perfect for enabling mandibular caress of a lacto-tendril under exomother's watchful sensors.
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