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The Tortoise and the Hare

"... what I said was, The Tardis... and I'm the heir..." Much more on the inside than you could ever imagine... and Siriusly sweet with a passion The juice in my Driver is a River in tune "... light speed isn't quite what you envision..." but it's faster than a broom I'd say And a smoother ride too, you can cruise on the inside and choose any mind for a wind you can be and you can find any one thing in any amount of time... I figure all you'd need are the keys and these, appear to be mine... "... screwdrivers are outdated to traveling time any way..."

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