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Subject: : Call :

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Vodka
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Date Posted: 15:14:55 12/08/02 Sun

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Repentence
The resplendant tinctures of sunrise bathed the lithograph with shafts of incandescence. The unkempt dusted baron below, beheld the spectacle. The luminary arose, and nightfall dwindled, the identical process occurred day in and day out yet it always seemed unique.

Svelte cochleas assume a backward rotation, reclining atop elevated diadem. Fortitude pressed him onward to his faes, slender limbs establishing a beat of two, the expidition endured. His cadence ebbed abruptly at the edge of a spring fed pond. Proboscis gravitates, almost touching the crisp aqueous. The surface of the lucid depth radiating reflection. Gentle ripples formed as whiskers disrupted it's course. After consuming his share, tiny droplets descending from mandible. Apical tips 'slice' through mother natures carpet as baron proceeds to his faes. Duo prisms pivot merrily atop skull. He could easily put an end to the squabbles of matriarch, but such was not his place. But the sooner it were over the better. The harem needed a ruler. Be it whom it may.

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