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Jan 14, 2007 21:59

"To your palace--where else? It is being built even as we speak--Your Majesty."

The salutation did it.  Her mad blue eyes glistened with the thought.  A palace! It's one of the advantages of dealing with the truly insane; they wish for the moon but are completely satisfied with cheese.

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notaprettygirl6 January 15 2007, 04:02:48 UTC
That reminds me of an exchange in my Geology class:

Professor: So, what is the moon made of? C'mon, we've got tons of it here on earth!
Student: ....cheese!

I wish I was kidding.

Also, http://kittensstat.ytmnd.com/ ! Yay! Kittens stat!

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