Taught expeditiously, to trill and, squawk. The reveille rings at 4 o’clock. Another day of genuflection, to the corpulent, boreal lords. Canvassing the favour of gewgaws. Remain phlegmatic and dream of vernal shores. An axiomatic life. Doff the uniform, end the strife. I am rancorous. Trapped in a seine, I feel the Quahogs pain. Supercilious…
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