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I told you. The little dot disappeared from the Permanently Perplexing line-going-round thing at the same time as the percolator perked. Black for me too, hope you washed your hands.
Those are very funny shaped survival craft, more like rescue jacuzzi. I do like the cocktail table. Do you suppose the small dot's crowd would mind us keeping one if we picked them up? The flashing triangle stopped now so I suppose we have a chance at the big bugger.
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David V
Lord Finchley tried to mend the electric light
Himself. It struck him dead and serve him right
It is the duty of the wealthy man
To give employment to the artisan
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