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Jan 2016
Golly gee gosh I love to smeek me some wode.
Soon steeped, I find me'self roger sloshed in abode,
And all-kinds a stream'til I choke on the toad.
Now my minds, and its slated, coded and told.
Hrm, I think I might be plane board.
SURVEY SAYS: I'm 3 ply.
"I'll have what he's having!"
JAM
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   Bianca Reyes
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