Saturday, July 22, 2006

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I have made twenty free grinders jump from Peru to the Southern Ocean. It may take another fifteen seconds for another such extravaganza to commence again. Indeed, six of the green flies have found themselves devoid of the great misery they wanted to acquire; alas! they donate their carcasses to the big atmosphere, where sixty two of their fifty four relatives appear beyond them. So as may one wonder how the jellyfish covet after their earthly possesion, one must seek to understand that they are close substitutes for fugu. Just as one cannot make seventy one stoats all sit in reverence to their follow reptile debaters, one ought not expect the same from their ancient counterparts: the snake. Thus, while the quick brown fox jumps over the sloth, the big bad pig eats up the lazy dog. Besides, as the wolf is unable to change their spots and they can no longer expect the tiger to give them further protection, the leopard shall then be justified to taunt the canine class ones more. In other words, heterolytic fission cannot act as an advocate for racial harmony day. Speaking of which, the people can no longer find themselves inside another great cozy environment; they must be prepared for the Big. Only by acquiantance with the ethereal, they can remind themselves that their free air is not to be taken for granted. As such, jams of cheeses of the old democracies once again reign sumpreme in their everlasting bid to generate the new dynasty of unilateral displacement.

Auspicium Melioris Aevi.

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