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nom nom no. I eat plastic cause its tasty pht me on eoisode of my strabge addicktion. its clear going in reflekt plastic outward shimmering shibb hole

					
				
				
				3/3/2024 @ 0:31
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Greetings, earthlings. Unbenkownst to you, there have been a many great events recently throughout the universe. Earth, isn't the only one with life. However, the wanting to take over life species of certain organisms remains the same. That is no doubt universal. I hope the mice aren't giving you trouble

					
				
				
				2/3/2024 @ 17:10
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Pump Up The Jam, followed by Haddaway's what is love, oops lowercase. Makes ya wanna groove but I digress. The city awoke to faint showers, no storm yet but it'l happen. The opportunity a has been cancelled for this Saturday. At least there's Alice Glass to look forward to later! Esxcited about that. Figured they'd still do it regardless of rain but it isn't the rain, it's the high winds combined with being on the e beach, the pacific? Not such a good idea. no one wants to get washed away. I certainly don't. Not like that, I prefer boat.

					
				
				
				29/2/2024 @ 21:01
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My puppy is cray this morning. It stand s by the edge then starts to slowly reach out toward my face with its forepaws. It seems like the little dog wants me to known that I could be murdered in my sleep as soon as I become invonvenient.

					
				
				
				29/2/2024 @ 15:37
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It is me again, venturing into this writing application. It's quite fun. I wanted to reflect against another creation of mine, well the same but more of another sighting of my dealy b dearly beolved beloved cyber truck. Only this time, they added a cool decals and itlooked even more badass. I am quite good at this haha now off to venture in my other co, SpaceEeeex. I don't get why people got to be haters. I am only blowing up the land because there is no one here!!! Why am I getting hate over that? People are proba just nothing better to do. I am ready c

					
				
				
				28/2/2024 @ 0:47
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What is that intoxicating melody, the one that Post Malone lends his voice to? Who is the other artist, the one with a mane of brown hair? I first heard it in a quaint boba shop, the notes wafting through the air like sweet tea. Please, don't suggest a simple Google search. I'm after something more personal, a connection perhaps, a shared memory. I remember the music video distinctly. There was a scene that unsettled me, one where they forcibly pushed me into a car. It was an unexpected twist in the narrative, a jarring note in an otherwise harmonious song. I turn to you, denizens of the internet, in my quest for answers. Can you help me identify this song?

					
				
				
				27/2/2024 @ 16:45
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woof woof, I had a pretty good weekend. Mom and dad gave me a bath! We went to the pet store other than the one we usually go to. There was a big retreiver and I was scared to go in so I rf refused but mom carried me in. She bought me a special shampoo with essential oils, smeled minty. She said it was for stress reflief! I am not quite sure about that, I m not stressed!!! I just like to bark. She also got me my snack and a shoe toy!!! TH I absolutely lv love it. I do like real shoes to chew, hoever, so it's not the same but it does the trick. I was show given a bath in the sink and now my coat is clean and shint shiny. I don't like baths but I like being or I like having a shiny coat. Make all g the other doggos jealous. I a going to nap now zzzzz

					
				
				
				26/2/2024 @ 21:05
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Hmm, well, the thing about choosing your apple is that the apple has to feel right in your hand. James chose the really green one. It felt like a softball. He already knew it was way too big. The target loomed, see what I did there, about three feet ahead.

					
				
				
				26/2/2024 @ 16:48
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The gathering was teeming with individuals, forming a circle for what they referred to as "The Word." This was a time for each person to share, to speak, to sing, to recite poetry, or make announcements - all in brief. When the elder's turn arrived, he began to speak about our duty to Mother Nature, our Earth, and the looming threat of gargantuan corporations. His words held truth. Yet, what I found most amusing was the irony of the one-liter Coca-Cola bottle he clutched in his hand as he preached.

					
				
				
				25/2/2024 @ 2:35
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why isnt anyone using this platform for powtry or poetry green gables telloest nothung methunks a spire aped intention less fercious a clubbed foot of bat leaf

					
				
				
				25/2/2024 @ 0:37
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