Going to the Bali Bar tonight. I am attending a 21st 'boithday' as gangstas say. It will be supoirb. I think I will wear a skoit. It shall be poiple. A poiple skoit. I will have tea before I go to the supoirb boithday in my poiple skoit. I will have a boiger. A tasty boiger. I shall request my mother to make it. She shall say, "Why, coitanly you
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