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Sharpened pencils, twisted tongues, dulled wits, tarnished dreams and all that makes a day bearable or unbearable. Depending on the day. But not mondays. Those are uniformly ugly.
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- oxyacetelyne
- fat boring woman with small life, large feet and many footwear.has ability to put aforementioned foot in her mouth with clockwork regularity
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- there was a cat and a bat and a hat. the hat and t...
- get me a king size four-poster, a winter day, a li...
- preponing monday morning blues to sunday night doe...
- we went lounge lizarding and enjoyed it immensely....
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