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The head of the Office of the Independent Counsel was just about to go insane, because he wanted so badly to possess a copy of a certain satirical quarterly publication.
The head of the Office of the Independent Counsel was just about to go insane, because he wanted so badly to possess a copy of a certain satirical quarterly publication.
Tom said, urgently.
who was painfully aware of his own mortality? Every chance he got, he seized the dais.
"Uncle Milton, we can't ship this formicarium overseas without filling out these papers for US customs," Tom said, importantly.
"Choose life!," Tom said, probably.
Comcast, Qwest, Grande, Time Warner, Cox, Charter, or ATT Broadband. So he picked them all.
Did you hear about the health-conscious nymphomaniac?
(I'm cutting away in case you're offended by smut)
My God, you bore me.
Judge me if you must.