Author: super

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In laoreet euismod sollicitudin. Ipsum libero tincidunt. Tristique netus feugiat mattis taciti feugiat massa mauris. Mutley, you snickering, floppy eared hound. When courage is needed, you’re never around. Those medals you wear on your moth-eaten chest should be there for bungling at which you are best. So, stop that pigeon, stop that pigeon, stop that…

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