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Nov 2013
Watch out for the potatoes.  They will find you, and they will smell you.  When they taste you, run.  You will have infinite time to escape, so go while you still can.  I won't hold them off!  The room is white, I am not.  I am a very light brown, like all "white" men and cats.  Except cats, of course.  And polar bears.
Just for fun, I know it's short...  I'll do it again some other time
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   AJ and Kagami
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