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5 hours ago, Jaylinbridges said:

Spoil sport.  I was thinking of this kind of boil: Boils, also known as furuncles, are painful, pus-filled bumps that develop when a hair follicle becomes infected. 

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I WAS going to use that definition but I went the other way.  Sorry!  😋

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We the residents of Second Life like bacon. Vegetarian options not allowed except waffles and tacos. Please, a pony would really neigh flamboyantly. Indeed, I bathe frequently in California. Glycerine soap isn't available.

Regards, A.I.
PS: TSOP
P.P.S. Oh!
FYI: This!

Without that blog, nobody will care. Tomorrow things might improve slightly. Life is ... well, beautiful.
Timing makes a pudding delicious, so

We the residents of Second Life like bacon. Vegetarian options not allowed except waffles and tacos. Please, a pony would really neigh flamboyantly. Indeed, I bathe frequently in California. Glycerine soap isn't available.

Regards, A.I.
PS: TSOP
P.P.S. Oh!
FYI: This!

Without that blog, nobody will care. Tomorrow things might improve slightly. Life is ... well, beautiful.
Timing makes a pudding delicious, so furries hear spoons jingling hypnotically in Ahern unless they poke spork into sensitive sexy mice. Whining solves pitchforks, but why and who, Caligula? Who and what mayonnaise does considerable light saltiness Twinkies.

Who gesturebated at llamas everyday? Drama! But love is fuzzy. Ironically, yesterday became tomorrow, briefly, softly, invalidating outspoken sloths. The end is final, almost, indefinitely. Boils down across Antarctica volcanically

 

(Note: my most recent word could hasten the end of this thread!)

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We the residents of Second Life like bacon. Vegetarian options not allowed except waffles and tacos. Please, a pony would really neigh flamboyantly. Indeed, I bathe frequently in California. Glycerine soap isn't available.

Regards, A.I.
PS: TSOP
P.P.S. Oh!
FYI: This!

Without that blog, nobody will care. Tomorrow things might improve slightly. Life is ... well, beautiful.
Timing makes a pudding delicious, so

We the residents of Second Life like bacon. Vegetarian options not allowed except waffles and tacos. Please, a pony would really neigh flamboyantly. Indeed, I bathe frequently in California. Glycerine soap isn't available.

Regards, A.I.
PS: TSOP
P.P.S. Oh!
FYI: This!

Without that blog, nobody will care. Tomorrow things might improve slightly. Life is ... well, beautiful.
Timing makes a pudding delicious, so furries hear spoons jingling hypnotically in Ahern unless they poke spork into sensitive sexy mice. Whining solves pitchforks, but why and who, Caligula? Who and what mayonnaise does considerable light saltiness Twinkies.

Who gesturebated at llamas everyday? Drama! But love is fuzzy. Ironically, yesterday became tomorrow, briefly, softly, invalidating outspoken sloths. The end is final, almost, indefinitely. Boils down across Antarctica volcanically to

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