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stickation to normalicy


i am neesey my friend is freep stickation to normalicy thats our motto ironically witty thats its translation to use dictionary words when you can invent some is a forfeit to grammaratize correctly is a forfeit overrated anyway? to stretch the mind is our contest to spout the longest sentence with the least real words and to sound intelligent in the process is a feat worthy of applause, as far as our concernness is applicated for say, the intigrested fertumals are gopulating in exterience while moscitutes coprefaze in hermon frawsion such is a masterpiece a masterpiece of the mind and at night we say gniters and mwazzers and sweet dreamses for why use a stranger's word when you've got your own such is our motto, freep and i; our stickation to normalicy ever high
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