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I see a tribal emnity between the boules club and ornithpologiists, laying siege to the bus station as if they were on satins old enough to know better but still besotted with the twig of youth
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 4:20 PM UTC
Busting perceptions
I see a tribal emnity between the boules club and ornithpologiists, laying siege to the bus station as if they were on satins old enough to know better but still besotted with the twig of youth
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 4:20 PM UTC
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