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| quote: | Originally posted by smokeape
Well, we would naturally assume you wouldn't hit Tinkerbell!
Lol!
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Ehh, they're both too bony for me.
Wait, what did I just say?......
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Whence September dusk grows crisper still,
with leaves all crimson conquered,
I yearn to shout,
and dance about,
and stick pickles in my honker...
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