The process is simple: relax in your gorilla suit. Every piece of a story welcomes a new nature. This is a positive message, like maple syrup in spring. Those people in their rage bring argument and cholesterol. It’s like Republicans can’t dance. They just wilt efflorescence like it was going out of style. Which it is. The trees seem vague, like downtown Detroit. So many answers to so few questions; we just mock an unsatisfied maple tree. Blue stories are red everyday. These are not our people, this is not our town. Capitalization begins with everything and everything’s in the way.
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