A BOOK: A BOOK'S REVENGE. This oughta show those critics a thing or two!

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'Twas a cold and frosty morning, and tomato-dried sun shone on the ground, suffocating the pavements, filling even the meekest of cracks with unbiased warm-heat-type-temperature. Nobody knew what the hell they were doing on that day, as it was local veterans hula-off day™. Most walked around with a cabbage slapped across their idle faces, others a

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[nutmeggg]

that is some awe.

[retard_ed]

I KNEW IT!