It will be crushed from above by an outsized meteorite.
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It will bleed away, when all the friendly people leave for www.becauseitswinter.com
And then squeeks will be crushed.
Yeah. Crushing is inevitable.
I'll get sick of it and there will be nobody else to replace me that won't fuck it up.
The important thing is this:
even when it's totally fucked up, squeeks won't gloat. He's much cooler than that.
That's why I like playing poker with him. He's modest in victory.
Not to mention he scratches behind his left ear any time he catches decent openers.
It will be buried under a pile of untold mittens.
It will be buried under a pile of unsold mittens.
( ß -ß) how tragic...
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