if containers are for containers...and the containee has the fortune to be comfortably hugged and therefore the flesh has the oppertunity to feeel loved and sheilded from the erosionous ever-swarming sands of atmospheric wear ... why not wheres your T smirk in a fassioned thats furious with the number you've been labeled ...
but because of the course of the capital letters of green scarf in the wind persuasion ...
would you like to put cash cabbage into my stew?
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other blueprint coming soon ...
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(if ya cancall it such)
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