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RULES In the possibilities that exist in this existence implausible but true confessions happen out loud sometimes just to confuse and then astound the ewe the sudden materialization of someone never there the cell phone call is ruled by rules from Heaven there. In a perfect world no one would talk at all no need to share the info no need to make the call everyone would know where everyone was from. Coherent concretion of ideas a story and a line not readily available not making sense of rhyme. Some people if examined would not pass the muster of us all but that man eye say that man he needs to be lined up again the wall and shot shoot him if we mustard gas will get them out please toss it carefully away into the ditch and let it roll the bread dough boy and fight the WorldWarThree is coming to a village near you everytime you point a finger at someone in judgement land you point three back at me the rules. RULES

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