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Granted.
Everyone becomes unbelievably polite. The problem is, it becomes as terrible as murder to burp. After enjoying a particularly good meal you let forth a belch and are carted off to prison.
I wish penguins could tap dance.
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O loneliness, O hopelessness
To search the ends of time,
For there is in all the world
No greater love than mine.
-Annie Lennox, Love Song For A Vampire-
Rouge Z. Hatter has FINALLY returned to Gnet!
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