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epitome of incomprehensibility
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(a dialogue poem made from the words I misheard in "misheard")
Triage or dare!
Triage:
1) increased treason ice
2) the two popes' exorcist
3) 6 hours of cow-free programming
Dare:
Create simple content for your talking ferns!
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To be completely ominous, trees don't exist.
Triage!
1) It's too soon to say gay or nay to the idea.
2) We can't accommodate the devil or a plastic rabbit.
3) If you enter, you will code with nuclear bats.
Triage. Cow-free, treason ice, exorcist.
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It's too soon to say gay!?
My guideline for dinner is a sushi crisis.
The devil: we called him Doctor Antigen.
He gave literal advice.
Treason ice? Specifically,
the echinacea pectin bacteria??
We called him Doctor Antigen;
nobody noticed his thirty-seven dicks.
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Steady, your mind is ten.
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She's a mattress who always wants to express herself.
She doesn't think you're human
like I do.
She said to me, "I thought you'd end up with an Asian guy because you like to be teased so much." It was embarrassing.
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Your mind was embarrassing?
I was dreaming of spark plugs! Of the Chinese!
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Asian war. Mind war. Collie war.
We hope this collie isn't losing his battle with Bolshevism.
The giant river of love can fan out, leading to even more destruction.
Great War. And make it a TANK war.
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Your opponent to my tank - that's part of what the text is asking.
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But what is God?
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Religious depends on where you're at.
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I have friends who are eight feet tall, friends who are religious, and friends in between.
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