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Hey someone, in charge, I’m talking to you across a vast ocean of errors numbered 502. Please, put a quarter in the little slot that dispenses the feed, so, the little gray squirrel gets what he needs, to spin the little aluminum wheel that generates the Susie-Bake oven light which facilitates the solar cells powering the 1984 Tandy desktop, that’s the Hello Poetry server - it’s ground to a stop. We love that squirrel, and if we sound cloying, it’s because we find the constant 502 errors annoying.
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Nov 2, 2022
Nov 2, 2022 at 9:19 PM UTC
squirrely 502s
Hey someone, in charge, I’m talking to you across a vast ocean of errors numbered 502. Please, put a quarter in the little slot that dispenses the feed, so, the little gray squirrel gets what he needs, to spin the little aluminum wheel that generates the Susie-Bake oven light which facilitates the solar cells powering the 1984 Tandy desktop, that’s the Hello Poetry server - it’s ground to a stop. We love that squirrel, and if we sound cloying, it’s because we find the constant 502 errors annoying.
BLT Marriam Webster word of the day challenge: Cloying: excessively sweet or sentimental
anaisvionet
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22/F/France
Nov 2, 2022
Nov 2, 2022 at 9:19 PM UTC
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