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Jan 2018
Remember? I don't remember. That's for sure. The forecast warned of wind. I'd be wise to slap on 2 *** guards, just in case. In a perfect world everyone would be special and sharing and grateful for every molecule of food that the government allocates to them. Everyone would have what they need when they need it. If you lose your yearly allocated tooth brush you can apply for a replacement in 1 of 3 patriotic colors: bone, tan & black. Need a sugar cube to sweeten your chicory? That's easy. Each comrade will get a sugar cube. [Be careful. Mind your manners. Hold you tongue. Love, Bid Daggy]
๐‘ท๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜บ
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๐‘ท๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜บ  หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰
(หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰)   
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