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From a metre of cellotape one can actually fashion a spear. To fashion is neither fashionable nor cosmopolite it is merely to work an object into a work. And to work is to toil so don't throw the washing in a tall bin. It is wise to tie shoe laces symmetrically for doctrines might become very upset and cry. Which causes tidal waves to throw themselves upon lands. Oh boiling hot pan when will the hour of warmth be given to the ingredients? Forty minutes and twenty-nine seconds. Enough time to race around carrying a silver knife, a goblet of resin, a ball of dough, and fifty fluffy jellied eels with paperprint hats. Wow. Whoosh goes a sluice then. Again and again and again and again. And a mealworm with glowing eyes attends a fancy dress gala dressed as a pair of pruning shears. Fear not an ornate orchid snapping at a breeze. Fear only manicured manifestation of mirrored meows in tight skirts prowling corridors for caper supper. Supposed to be angled. Supposed to be superfluous. But starting is stopping and skirting is to stall. Stallion strength seeping staffing savouries. Haha and watch the new number of prancing prawns playing patio polo. And derive no wisdom from an item with many clauses. Had a shower with 3M radioactive isotopes in a very interestingly decorated tent. Wow. Stacking starting stirring. Xxxxx ornithine ordered orange ones. Xxxxx gardenias going gymnastic xxxxx institutionalised z

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