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Seriously, you guys are the meanest people I have ever met. I hope you are happy and feel really good about yourself.
there are oceans of words aged in prayer,against geometric lines, and cloudbeaten skies;credulous allure—slowly captivated in hearts fair—trees and flowers bloomed in grace upon one's eyes.
As a man, I always use one of these:Anyway, why has the thing got an "inspection light"? Look at the pictures - not one of the people can see into their own ear.