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A flashback caused by all the acidtrips she had taken. She was sure she had seen the man in the sou'wester with no bodyhair and wellington boots full of porridge before. Who was his short friend, why were they holding a goat on a leash? The shortman spoke, "She's awake! Quick, get the axle grease"
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-Isa
911E 3.0 (Tristezza, the Rattus Maximus) and Jimmy the Mini lll
Dum vivimus, vivamus!
Man braucht nicht reparieren was funktioniert!
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