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What If Thanksgiving Celebrated 365 Days a Year Part I

an earlier draft of this barely satisfactory missive ex post facto, i chomped asper with upper dentures upon evincing a couple of typographical errors, in up rye or draft, and did not wanna dodge being a spell bound stickler for typing words correctly. though no obligation to trot out this fixation sans zero misspelling tolerance, a compulsion with any concomitant obsession found me reposting before a repast of dessert - so there Ghost of Marie Antoinette, wherever you might be hiding - i can have my cake and eat it too! Minus trimmings and over stuffed ego freezers, but altruism, civility, Dharma bum ethnocentrism, gratuitous homogeneous internationalism, karma mosaic opportunism, quitessential righteousness, unpretentious vivacious wide world yipping, brouhaha dutifully emphasizing friendliness, antithetically booing critical, popularly pugnacious spoiled trump petting uber western yikyak, zealous antipathy craving everything. --------------------------------------------------------- a hypothetical, mental, rhetorical thought question occurred to me just moments ago sans, milk of human kindness bubbles frothily upon major American holiday, whereat figurative bro thar and sisters exhibit philanthropic good-samaritan charitable ambitions especially, towards indigent that crow for bare necessities other than when Thanksgiving rolls around, and dough nuts to dollars even most frugal misanthropes play feigned charitable card egoistically glow with ambient benevolence, civility, diligent energy, and friendly hello and sundry pleasant greetings hook hood be some soon tubby rich entrepreneurial stranger ready to make shares available vis a vis IPO

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