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Dear Demon:
I can either fold my ears into three, spirit gum them flat against my head, and possibly construct a latex appliance to utterly delete them...or wear some applicable head gear. Input is appreciated.
Dear Angel:
It's 74 degrees in here, and I'm not cold for once. I was hanging around outside, too, and still no adverse effects. I hope I'm not dying. Or perhaps I'm cured.
I can either fold my ears into three, spirit gum them flat against my head, and possibly construct a latex appliance to utterly delete them...or wear some applicable head gear. Input is appreciated.
Dear Angel:
It's 74 degrees in here, and I'm not cold for once. I was hanging around outside, too, and still no adverse effects. I hope I'm not dying. Or perhaps I'm cured.