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Aerodynamics of Hairdressing Salons With Two Bulls

How remarkably interesting! Two bulls together. One old bearded and one young bullock. Hilly is not the way in a wooden floored shop. But pity those who ingest only the writings,visions,and worlds of the media shrouds. Cloaked clay. Ceasing core. Dare to argue then do not dream? Dare to reduce them and prepare for ridicule. Riotous zombie. Stagnated soul. Empty soul like procession of thought. Wildly has no part in a swamp like ideology. All uniformed and conformed. Constrained with their ingested monotony of their lives. Lacking leaving linking lines. Tradition born. Traditional trade. Time is of no relevance in an ever looping cycle of the same. Drip drip drip. On news feeds. But tuned out. Wake wake wake there is baking to be done. Souls spin suppers. Support sap. Stun sales. Stagnation stopped. Them raising soul atoms in vibrational hue on grasses. Plains. Go burn a custard then. Awake. Awakening. Alignments arriving. Arrogant and ignorance binned. Binary fiscal code in error. Good. Aerodynamics z. Zzzzzzzzz enormous snore. Ha ha ha.

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