A painting on our wall.
It is still hot, but I have a blanket.
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It is still hot, but I have a blanket.
Foombala And through the dirty glasses mind brings me up panting and fishing through the wind I ordered you a present Presented with loudness It will squirt Bring the yarn and damn the cat He’s only in it for the cheese. Zing the floofy noper, tulimp fika! Foo
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