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I applaud you.
You are so talented, Mr Weatherby, dude. I swear. If I'm ever bouncing around on your lap, nibbling your earlobe, please be sure to sign your autograph on the inside of my upper right thigh with indelible pink ink.
I need to start a Joss Weatherby fanclub or something. We will be famous.
Seriously, wow and wow. Good stuff, bop!
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Nu skal jeg betro dig min hemmelighed. Den er ganske ligetil:
kun med hjertet kan man se rigtigt. Det vęsentlige er usynligt for ųjet.
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