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I. Hotter than summer's hottest days, When Sol doth set the earth ablaze, Are all Urania's sultry ways:           She'll make you sweat! When she descends from scorchèd skies, She'll fry like eggs your blinded eyes As someone yells from afar, "Surprise!"           You'll feel the heat! Fear not.  Her fury's wrath and rage Lasts but a moment, not an age. She'll cook your meat and burn the sage           And smoke the *** I love her when she's fully enriched. I love her like a baseball pitched. I love her b∞∞bs [OOPS! roboT gLitCh t  )           I'm hot for.bot@ 502 Bad Gateway II. Urania!  Urania! I have for you a mania! You're driving me insania! Urania!  Urania!!  Urania!!!
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Jun 24, 2025
Jun 24, 2025 at 9:10 PM UTC
Urania
I. Hotter than summer's hottest days, When Sol doth set the earth ablaze, Are all Urania's sultry ways:           She'll make you sweat! When she descends from scorchèd skies, She'll fry like eggs your blinded eyes As someone yells from afar, "Surprise!"           You'll feel the heat! Fear not.  Her fury's wrath and rage Lasts but a moment, not an age. She'll cook your meat and burn the sage           And smoke the *** I love her when she's fully enriched. I love her like a baseball pitched. I love her b∞∞bs [OOPS! roboT gLitCh t  )           I'm hot for.bot@ 502 Bad Gateway II. Urania!  Urania! I have for you a mania! You're driving me insania! Urania!  Urania!!  Urania!!!
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Jun 24, 2025 at 9:10 PM UTC
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