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Aug 2017
Fear not the destruction of bandless sox...of hateless misery, of mateless consolation...sitting under hat racks, drinking tea.
As with inconveniently-located foster caretakers, I take care in refuge with a fostered passion that doesn't rip my trousers weft-wise. Things must exist along aclinic lines for the sake of clinicians.
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