On a day much like the days of life, a bounding of weasel young crossed the road. Energetic black packets of energy and mayhem, they charged into the further woods. No parental unit appeared but the kids had the mission written large. Life as discomfiture for the potential morsel, which includes you as in you. Hunger creates the amplitude of the dynamo, tho for you the terms may need excavation. Opulence looks natty on your cv, and the jangle of your sum proves highly hypnotic. But you are not a weasel, likely cannot reach that high. Taking is a given in your foundation. Weasels scour for just that extent of world living world. Longitude crosses latitude on this globular precinct. You just begin with the end, as there were no moment before. These rascals mean business, your business means rascals.
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