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still, so still.. a musty odor abutting against my door percolating from the malodorous appendages of a subordinate feigning work at this late night hour. And my frazzled CFL is glistening over intolerable Latin, scribbled before my eyes for me to devour
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 8:53 AM UTC
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still, so still.. a musty odor abutting against my door percolating from the malodorous appendages of a subordinate feigning work at this late night hour. And my frazzled CFL is glistening over intolerable Latin, scribbled before my eyes for me to devour
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 8:53 AM UTC
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