Funnier ties have brought you to me assembled in brown hat and green jacket. Knocking things around and back mouth while a bearded fellow hides in vidmuth and chooses putimciaobella to keep his secrets. We all live quiet lives here and here they are catching up: when yous were the one coming to my register.
All for blame and shame.
What did you buy?!
And what did I forfeit but a recipe in the bag.
The Smile Part isn’t mandatory.
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