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kukri lurved her words in the direction of mcBrill and everyone liked it but later, kukri - ah, kukri of the mahogany shelves kukri, of the titanium feathers, - later, kukri lurved a phrase that riled the mcBrill child she saw him gazing out the window "marvelous", he muttered shoutingly, so then she walked up and kicked his shin saying, "you are filled with bizzility" his anger, he said, was at having been kicked, not a result of the words she picked but kukri knew! ah, sweet kukri, of the grassy canasta kukri, bearer of the gelatinous monopol
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