of life
Son, can you feel the freshness in the air?
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Real Madrid are getting a hold on the Clasico series as crazed April marches onwards. The Auntmother has returned to bestow oppression upon the mere commonfolk, as the enterprising machines struggle mechanically to reach their optimal states.
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Fresh and clean. No more taint. So... free
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The holy sun rises high above the Swedish skies, turning brown into green (ha) and forests into mysteries. Roaring beasts have occupied the once so pure metal streets, and we must all face ourselves.
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So... tired
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