It's uncanny how the valley that was the side two groove led to the micro-infinity dead-wax refrain that helped me spend my days. Soon thereafter, my downtime was up so I coasted the funky slide like a peregrine and found myself actually enjoying the dadcage. The real lingering pain is that I never knew that teaching as a student under a spirit lawyer of this ilk could make my soul such an eyesore.
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