Damn haw Billy, the heater can not be turned on in the car. My thin fingers cold over, and my torso remains warm. Someday, someday, something will come. Let's get past the chump phrases, and have a party... Now, on to the gathering in my highschool's courtyard. The atmosphere is cold but brillant in light today. Utilize the meca. Utility, god, you have failed me. |
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