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Rod Serling In The Blue Finch Foie Gras went peacefully when the proper Authorities arrived to escort Him from the Pate' to the Patio but was overheard trading barbs with a flat foot florid with Aqua Velva; both eyes - without Harps, Utterly.
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Jul 28, 2013
Jul 28, 2013 at 4:20 PM UTC
Rod Serling In The Blue Finch Foie Gras
Rod Serling In The Blue Finch Foie Gras went peacefully when the proper Authorities arrived to escort Him from the Pate' to the Patio but was overheard trading barbs with a flat foot florid with Aqua Velva; both eyes - without Harps, Utterly.
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Jul 28, 2013
Jul 28, 2013 at 4:20 PM UTC
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