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Fearful for where as she gone? not a word or a sound nor a peep or a toot not even a clang or a ding why this heat wave makes me wonder has she melted away? have volcanoes erupted? has the earth split into two? maybe she was captured? by a Zionist Kangaroo! As I sit in my living room looking at all the snow outside perplexed for sure until the shock of my eyes for what I saw couldn't be real! There she was, skiing downhill on my street I ran to the window as quick as I could and shouted this is a January, winter in Canada maybe that bikini your wearing wont do!
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Jan 27
Jan 27, 2026 at 3:39 AM UTC
Down Under in the Heat
Fearful for where as she gone? not a word or a sound nor a peep or a toot not even a clang or a ding why this heat wave makes me wonder has she melted away? have volcanoes erupted? has the earth split into two? maybe she was captured? by a Zionist Kangaroo! As I sit in my living room looking at all the snow outside perplexed for sure until the shock of my eyes for what I saw couldn't be real! There she was, skiing downhill on my street I ran to the window as quick as I could and shouted this is a January, winter in Canada maybe that bikini your wearing wont do!
With all the sadness and atrocities in this world, we need laughter to survive.
arthur-vaso
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Jan 27
Jan 27, 2026 at 3:39 AM UTC
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