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naan sequitur
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chip chip chip chip chip chocka chocka somewhere, in an infinite universe, there has to be an infinity of someones who know what i'm saying here.
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paste!
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there's at least three... *adjusting molybdenum antennae* "i think we got something, we being i." yes, honeybee, those are solid stamen to rest upon. yes, honeybee, buzzing is allowed in all venues, that is your nature. do not neglect your nature, honeybee. one poor potato leaps out of the sack and tumbles down the road down into the ditch and into the reservoir and floats to a desert village where they need the water ...and a potato! we haven't seen a potato in years! the village has a ceremony in honor of the potato and the reservoir and the helicopters that also drop supplies like floss and newspapers since nobody reads newspapers in the cities anymore.
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aqua duck
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i think you meant aqueduct, not reservoir.
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what's it to you?
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