Its the starter. Its my life. I just can't get it started. It's like rain. OK, its more like snow. I realized several things while stranded on the road last night. The first is that I have incredibly intense swings in my spiritual state. One any single moment I can feel as though I am completely bereft of a soul. No energy that flows
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In shocking new news, a counter movement of men who call themselves "menamists" have come out against nose enlargement. This highly militant group insists that a man's worth is determined by his talents, abilities and strength of character, not by his huge bulbous lactating nose. This reporter begs to disagree. While the menamists are gaining a foothold in some social circle, we all know that the way for a man to get recognized, is through is young, firm, cream filled sniffer.
This is Marklar Marklar saying goodnight. Goodnight.
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