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from post 3283...
furry beast with bright flaming talons on the back of its head. His name was George. George of the jungle. Now George was an honourable man; So are the miserable pigmies that ate him for lunch. Rubber baby buggy bumpers could chuck would chuck up all over the interior of the new bright orange sparkly blue motorised buggy with the light brown hair with a large bald patch.
Old Macdonald had a pharmacy with lots of addicts and crack heads and very nice nuns. One of the nuns was in need of that page 1 man, who was available in pink but not in the original color deciding to end this now. "Hello," he said as comets flew by the girl he had met by chance at the beginning of the story. The brave lumberjack hefted the nun overhead, brilliantly twirling her over the objections of the crowd. Nuns everywhere wildly flew to their nests for a chance to sit and hatch out their armor-plated eggs and chickens come to roost so that they can learn how to spread their tail feather to try to fly towards the deadly sun. For the dark side of their personalities were about to be shown to everyone watching the movie. "DOWN IN FRONT" cried an angry panda, while glaring at the chickens everyone knows that nuns want for dinner, yet they wont tell us how to cook them.
The Queen Nun [do they have queens???] demanded . "Nothing, Mother Superior," replied the girl, whose name escapes me right now, thought "broiled...yum!" "I'd like fried chicken." Or chicken fried steak with a side of tater salad she replied
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[This is going to take forever. I don't think I will be able to catch up without help.]
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