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Where all whistle while they work...so nice...brought to you by....Wank the bottom and it sings nightingale sort of tune....It's more about metaphysics than anything else...at least if matters are in-bloom rather than ripped apart...Jacking the ripper doesn't work really...it's like hard ball only without nutting....
a lot of green lighting...something about ops-poor-tunities...gas lighting too...a lot of love to go around...Bath I hear is nice this time of year, if there's room...Always a view...Smallish Town vibes...Hip, Hip, Who are you, hear, hear...BEE-SWEETS like EARF CAKE...always what's left of the Icing...
