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[fuckyoucow]

["It was a rich and gorgeous sunset - an American sunset; and the ruddy glow of the sky was reflected from some extensive pools of water among the shadowy copses in the meadow below." Francis Parkman was clearly destined to write poetry about night falling in CFUD. The last of summer's crickets chirp as the sun slips slowly beneath the horizon. a

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[climaxinside]

....Uh-oh.

[toots_his_horn]

Watch out!

[climaxinside]

*standing VERY VERY STILL and trying not to fall over*

I'm trying, really.

[toots_his_horn]

[being very careful walking around it]

Here, wait for a minute and I'll help you.

[climaxinside]

Alright. I won't go anywhere.

[toots_his_horn]

[in a very awkward position, but still trying to help]

[climaxinside]

*trying really hard not to move while suddenly needing to sneeze*

[toots_his_horn]

[leaning on you a little to get his balance so he can get over the last big pile]

[climaxinside]

*DANGER IBUKI ROBINSON*

[toots_his_horn]

[okay! upright now]

Alright, now we just have to get out again...

[climaxinside]

Ummm....

[toots_his_horn]

... Okay, I think I can do this. Follow me.

[climaxinside]

Where?

[toots_his_horn]

[takes a BIG step over a nearby pile]

[climaxinside]

Ehhhh, this isn't good.

[toots_his_horn]

No, it's safe.

[being super careful]