We can't blame you for maladaption.
Beneath you, under the chair, under the floorboards, below the basement. Try that.
The thumpers have been intiated. I am afraid you will regret this.
say this for starters: eenie beenie chili beany.
You are perfection.. Repeat.
How about tweedly dee, tweedly dum, wash it all down with a bottle of rum?
All very helpful, thank you. Will sleep better for sure. Love and lucky charms to all of you. May non evil experiences redeem you (not excluding enemas).
GOOD MORNING man della montagna! Hooray for today!
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